Finished Folds (1—5)

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  The real reason for this masquerade was, of course, sadistic enjoyment. They needed our overcaffeinated bodies to keep feeling superior, subconsciously aware that we made them.

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  2011-04-26 03:05:54

• 0
  the worst experience known to man, yet he was somehow happy to see the end of the matter.

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  2011-04-22 04:53:03

• 5
  The cocaine was predictably gone, probably to the same place as my purse and cellphone, and all my clothes were neatly piled on my bare chest. I had some new scars too.

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  2011-04-22 04:51:29

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  The right time and place for a Counterspell, and a morbid grin. Without my creature, I was dead meat. A good but late lesson about delusional optimism.

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  2011-04-22 04:48:16

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  I would have died as soon the beast smelled the blood on me. The dog seemed to understand that I was taking advantage of him.

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  2011-04-22 04:44:24