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slid itself into my auditory senses, with my eyes falling shut I reached back to feel two more arms. "What? But how is th.." I opened my eyes and turned round to face the octopus. -
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stinging his eyes with warm tears. Aunt Valetta, she would have cooked hundreds of goulashes and yet, to jack, the sweetest goulash would always be the last; the goulash of love. -
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I looked down at my paws, they reeked of defeat. I decided that the only logical thing to do would be to cut them off using a