Finished Folds (1—9)
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4. But I really didn't intend to join any menagerie, nothing could be worse than being exhibited although I really needed a new skeleton to replace the wore out, old one
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5-d. And he found himself reading a giant banner with white big letters that said "for the eternally doomed of spirit" Suits me right- he thought. But as soon as Niles began to writ
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2keep breathing at least until he comes.. you're worth nothing but you're worth even less if you're dead, and for some reason or other he needs you; the King" The King? Why would he
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1ment. There were slaves from every land, and every land had his own show making it impossible way to get bored. I soon forgot the yellowish green thing they had served, and began
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3No one was there, yet the note had been clear '2 a.m. in the Coffee shop' -it said- and so I waited, but the uneasiness made me refuse the idea that Mr. Smith could prove what he
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3begin to really take profit from it, he'd stop being a carrier to become a killer. Money would multiply itself, he'd become extremely wealthy, and all those who had refused them?
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9person determined enough to finish off what had been started and who wasn't so peevish as to seek the only human contact through that awkward - 'meet your lifetime partner' sites-.
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2into the bubble desk next to where she was and gave her a wary look. 'NO APOLOGY IS ENOUGH! This is my good foot and I need it tomorrow'- I said on a rude tone, and in her eyes
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1She had had enough, but she knew what this meant, something was wrong, she had done something she wasn't supposed to, but... what was it? It wasn't the milk, because it was allowed