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  missing piece of art. It had been stolen from the church and now he's sent me out to find it. Something about atoning for my sins. Some crazy shit like that.

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  With that knowledge, I turned my nose as high as I could. I would be the snootiness girl there if that's what he wanted. Nose high and dreams even higher.

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  That is exactly what they did. Each and every moon child, clutching their hands and walking away, their feelings already poised on their lips. I sighed. Good riddance!

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  2011-02-18 23:02:16

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  gas, causing people to leave in haste. What an odor it was! George shook his head and left the room, his hand clutched over his nose.

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  , something that would surpass anything he had ever thought of. Something that would stick in people's minds for many years to come. At that moment, though

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  2011-02-18 22:58:37

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  smell that just seemed to remain in my nose wherever I went. I had found the nearest antique shop and walked in. There was something... Eve

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  there was always that one person, looking out for the well-being of the patient. And that person happened to be Margaret.

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