Finished Folds (341—360)
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6the power goes out & we huddle around the wood burning stove, stirring the bouillabaisse, & taking nips of peach brandy. On those occasions, mum's tongue loosens & she'll tell of
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6. Somewhat confused, he put the sandwich away and shuffled the cards. "Poker?" he asked. "No," said the hippo, getting irritated, "I didn't even know her."
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4box and departed with a soiled shoulder but a clean conscious. Squawkers looked around, trying to ascertain the hierarchy here. Should he need to display dominance, he wanted to pi
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5"Baby please, I am not from Havana!" Her constant advances were exciting at first but having been drained of all lifeforce over the last 36 hours, I needed a
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6tiger balm. You'll want to de-fur them first, unless you're into that kind of thing, which is really quite frowned upon. Take the 2 marinated kittens and place the ball bearings
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4And as a welcoming gift, he'd given us all chlamydia. "Thanks John." I said. "Real swell." The man in black just said "Hey, you're just lucky Elvis didn't show up." "Really? Why's
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6ly and said "But you know, we could always reopen the case of the hidden salami..." Frank Hardy nearly sprayed a mouthful of bourbon all over his brother. Just then, Chet's jalopy
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5hash browns is that they only need to be 51% potato to classify. So naturally, as an efficient and experienced short-order cook trained on the back burners of Al's Wine & Dine, I
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6. My main vein. Which I needed to drain. I mean, I needed to make it rain like Dick Night Train Lane on the plains of Spain. So after drying off
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4I figured they wouldn't notice and just drove the bus to Long John Silver's instead. When we got out, Chi Chi Rico went inside to order a Double Western Bacon Burger. I watched as
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4My roommate opened the door. "Dude! Bro! That's awesome!" "Whaat?" I slurred. "You got a frikkin dart sticking out of your neck!" I frowned. "No way." The hog then shot my roommate
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8of coke W did off his secretary's tits was for inspiration; the second was for stamina. W's novel had to be the best. Just really really good. Like so good, that it would make good
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5meant less than nothing and he was ready to begin the board meeting. Putin would call in the waiting board members and begin elucidating on the employee handbook update which
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3I sensed a disturbance in my guts. Suddenly it felt as if hot lava had replaced my insides and just as I entered the pool water at the bottom of the slide I felt
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7A woman with a wooden eye noticed him and asked if he'd like help. "Would I?! Would I?! Hell yes!" "Screw you peg leg! I got it in the war!"
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10atee, and were thus quite stunned when a walking manatee, outfitted with a fedora, eyepiece, magnifying glass, and mask approached them. The Masked Manatee grilled the students
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6he LOVED empanadas. So T Rex stuffed Dora into Backpack, threw in some herbs, & popped her in a kettle of fry oil. Mrs. T Rex came home & said "Oh no you don't! Your cholesterol
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112 meters of packed fill dirt. When I burst out of the ground a roving pack of hillbillies shouted "Zombie apocalypse!" and charged me with pitchforks. "No, no!" I tried to say but
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3with the cybersouls of your competitors. The rules aren't written down anywhere - that would be too easy. But FS fantasy carnage is a gruesome affair. NixonBlack claimed sundancer
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5my life's work. I made a mental note to have each one of them flambéed with a nice béarnaise sauce when this was over. But the Man in the Moon's identity was still unknown and I ne