Finished Folds (181—200)
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3Marco came to visit him in his little apartment while he was still formulating his plan. "My dear," said the Pope, "I brought you some holy water, and some cookies I baked myself."
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3Roasted baby kaiju had been my specialty for years. Once started I had to finish, this one last time. Pepper spray, honey and sesame mist, and roasting together. This is correct.
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2had spent their dues on hall rental, so they took the bus downtown. They had to contend with the Brotherhood of Manspreaders, who quietly interlocked their legs. The Lasagna League
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14after some tiresome false modesty and further self-mythologization, eventually admits to trying to keep the story going, but not as well as StoryFascist or this next folder, who
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3his robolover Hans K0P3K could sing like that, even though Hans had the latest deepsong module. Even later, during the premier of Westworld 3, the blue-haired K-pop boy haunted him
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2son the old-fashioned raw primal organic way that had been our heritage, or would I slaughter a bunch of perfectionistic CRISPR ninnies when I got out of ER? Time would tell.
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4Using just his tongue, Mr. Amaze-O pushed his exploding cigarette up his left nostril, but that was it. Blaine swallowed his cig and somehow ejected it from his navel just in time.
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5Too cool for school, I told myself. Too cool for school, I quite agreed. Outside my window silent stories, secret stories fell and moved upon the wind. A woman who said she was my
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2"WTH, Protexia!" he shouted in his mind. "Don't worry, Joe. Your Vsys had to update some metabolism apps and reboot." A moment later he sprang back to life in the pub, to cheers.
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5In a moment, the captor was on the floor with Sergei's knee on his neck, and his face next to Kane's. "Have a good look at what you've done," said Sergei. "Is there something wrong
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8began with this preamble: "There are too many fingers in this pie, and too many more noses in the undies involved. Carl and America: if a toe leaves a foot, let it go. If Liberty
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3eyes as his heart thrashed about in his chest with the unbearable pain of the moment. He barely felt her touch or words: "Don't worry – I am carried by a current you cannot feel."
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1said Moses. "Here in the gulag we're all prisoners of the state for some reason, but your girlfriend is bad news. Stick with Mick, he can guide you." Luigi looked at the thin broth
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3pasted the number into the phone-locator app I was beta-testing for NPA Inc. The person who had hung up so abruptly was in the 1300 block of Cheswick Drive, moving north at about
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1I felt abandoned by the Cosmos. So there I was, stuck on the planet of the crazy people, pure materiality twitched about by us dust devils of happenstance. Never liked Charbucks, b
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2And yet it's funny how the people who rail against big government, the binary people who lubricate their lips with "Liberty" seem so uneasy about the implications of said liberty
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1"Get off me!" said Daniel. "Get out of my head! I can hear your thoughts, you know! Stop pitying me! It's so cloying. So annoying! Get out, all of you!" But I worried as abstractly
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3Everyone who worked in cubicles was dead, and all who lived among rectangles lay dead as well. The wilderness had taken her, and she had taken all them. Nature took its course.
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3and shaved her head with my llama clippers as I watched, horrified. "You're not the boss of me," she said. "Don't know you, and don't want to know you. Go ahead, break the mirror."
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7The Bowl of Dogs had been some kind of "holy site" for the wild primitives on the fringes for many years, but it just looked like a damp depression in the ground to the Emperor. Mo