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"I'm sorry guys, but the next person that ends a sentence with 'my friend' in earshot of me loses an eye. Seriously, if you don't know my name, we're not gonna eat snowcones."
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she be treated on equal footing as those several centuries her senior. She wasn't on the same level in term of stature, but as far as sheer nerve and cunning,
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and could have passed for a rook, but he was a pawn through and through. I hated it but i told him I loved it and asked for more. That one landed and he took me instantly into his
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Soft piano tones didn't stop it nor did the death metal drive or feed it. With him, this would have happened during caveman days or Spacely Sprockets days. But the piano helps to
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away. He had thought that nothing could smell worse than the smell in a garbage compactor on a Death Star but he was wrong. This planet, Diar Rhea, was a real menace, the SBD kind.
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I'm still pushing my cart forward. Not fast, maybe, but still forward.
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growing hands of their own which in turn are turning and tuning a tough tuna who's out of the count of monte cristo sandwiches, all islands must. Houston knew Mars1 was in trouble.
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This was something that EJ Camacho of Space Patrol was deathly afraid of; meeting her aunts after disappointing them by abdicating as Queen of Mars. Her aunts had assumed they
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He stood up in crowded gallery and started to recite the names of the missing and the names of their parents, who wanted their loved ones back. He started with listing his sister,
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an underground replica of the city or thieves for his coven's sabbat rituals. They will spatter it with the blood they've been collecting all week down in the alleys of the city.
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permatt 32321 ran the code again. output: same. again and again. output: same. permatt 32321 considered adding a patch to permatt 24211 who he new from his batch in the patch. Audi
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cases since the Borg Cube Borg vs. The Rest of the Universe decision had ruled Borg Cubes have no legal responsibility since the Law didn't recognize Mindspeak as a viable defense.
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out the wisdom of the jackdaw. We had no supplies as the army was poor, so I scavenged what I could from our store. Perhaps I wasn't quite following the law, but for
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of us. I had to discover the truth, and to do that, I needed to get one of the women to remove her turtleneck sweater. My survival in the nuclear apocalypse depended on it.
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ound and shrieking, splashing more vomit around the room. It hissed and steamed as it vaporised the walls and floor where it landed. "It must be acid puke!" I realised aloud.
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It turned out to be the quills. One of them pierced my hooha & the barbs were venomous. However, our tantric sex had blessed me with residual immortality so I'll be dying forever.
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By the second day, we'd run out of energy drinks and the head developer had a sick day. Instead of coding, we decided to go out for drinks to celebrate the company's new project.
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I had to do something to stop myself from farting again. I dropped my backpack to the floor and rummaged through it. At the bottom of my bag, I found my trusty cork. I took it out
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descending for an eternity. The staircase seemed to get darker the further beneath the surface you went. A few years ago I spent an hour going down, but lost my nerve and returned.
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swimming through the dank, fetid air as if it were water. Amber and Johnny watched the majestic fish parade pass by them. Their scales glimmered like treasure in the dim light.