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I saw the old man carry the city over the heads of the children as they made their way up the hill that was Ducky, their old tub toy in lavender that tasted like Naughty Cinnamon.
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Cereal was the answer to the chicken or salami question. We are still looking into your other questions. As soon as we have a response for you, your block precinct would be advised
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balut, beef brains, monkey brains, chicken butt, flowers, and finally, diamonds. Which ones does she like best? Your whole future could be riding on how well you answer this questi
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vely & she really felt bad for killing him. I guess he had been a good mayor. He got killed because he took an interest in my business. I don't mean it like that. I mean he cared.
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Which is a testament to how ignorant they were. Millions of lives lost because they couldn't get over losing to a third party the biggest dick award accounting for species. The War
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"That is a tricky one", piped up the bell, "They both have their pros and their cons. They equal out except on convenience. On that, Salami beats the chicken, assuming you had both
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that moment to kick the spittoon at the man with the gun pointed at him. The man thought his chances were better against the spittoon and shot at it spraying all the innocent bysta
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not until I went crashing through the road block and sailing into the ravine, that I finally realized that something was not quite right. Brainstorming
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away they went, and eventually they each went their separate ways, away from each other. An away team arrived and worked out a way to weigh whey way more efficiently.
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of Comte, snout of Boar's Head cheddar. Elbows dripping with melted Gruyère, Limburger legs, and covering my hands - nacho cheese! It's all mine. Maniacal laughter
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hate already and now you say you want to double down! Jeesh! I don't think they can muster that much hate. They might have to go after the strays for this. Wild hatred, though, is
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this story anymore. We'll just have to jettison it in this fold. There, it's gone. But there was still parallel parking to get done so that would be the priority. My story collapse
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It is the sunset of my morning and it's colors whisper only despair. It joins the rocks and the trees and the wind and the breeze, the flies and the fleas, the cough & the sneeze.
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In spite of what scripture would have you believe Angels can not be sad. They didn't get the Free Will Upgrade which included the Sadness feature. It is the same for Demons as they
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nothing but smoke upon the horizon, which is to say, you're right but not for the reason you think. A eunuch due to a pygmy accident & connoisseur of all things feminine because I
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"Actually, the toast is diabolical", said the chewed up toast in his mouth. "What", my brother coughed out trying to spit up the toast that was quickly recongealing in his mouth.
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He'd made it to the heart of the forest. Now he would rest until the singers arrived from following the trail he had clearly marked for them. The solstice would be tomorrow, the ri
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work in progress, just like the rest of us", Someone said looking at me. Geoff looked at Someone then at me began to say something and then didn't and walked away. I took my sculpt
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I would like to take another look at the whole "Nostalgia can't be the answer" issue. You understand how I could not elaborate on it within the fold in which I used it but I think
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Tina Laguna knew people by the balls they played with. When she met a person she tried to weigh their balls and their kinks. What made them think? What made them purr? What made th