Finished Folds (61—79)
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3fish everywhere. Why didn't he tell us that people did this kind of thing? He had a lot to explain to him
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3left town on the next train to nowhere. He was now a wanderer, one with no past and no regrets. Okay, he had regrets, but not many. He was happy that
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4been drinking most of the night, so the impact didn't affect me much. I just flopped around like a Raggity Anne doll for the fifteen minutes it took to stop the ride. Finally,
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0he snapped his fingers, they would have no memories of the last 73 hours, and all that evil genius would be put to profitable use. Yes, he was enjoying this. He couldn't
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6he was just helping out his ailing mother. Well, technically it was his father. Transvestites could be SO needy. But he loved her... him... whatever, and would do it.
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2found the sandwich I was keeping for times like these. It's not easy to drive when you're folded over into the back seat, but I managed with unaccustomed
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3sex like that, but she always had that effect on me. I reared up on my haunches and blew a hearty trumpet of triumph as she welcomed my
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1fungus infesting it. He wasn't sure what to do with it , so he
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2a cruise ship destined for the Bahamas. He was saved! Or so he thought: on board he saw the decks were full of
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3dropped his drawers, readying himself to sit on the can. "You never give me the privacy I need to do what I need to do." He tossed me out before
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3Poor, poor Sampson. All that hair, and not enough breathmints to save us from the garlic...
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1it suited him. He never complained - even if the neighbours did about the smell - but he loved his lonely life as much as a miscreant could love
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1and make her think that the bats were the REAL victims! They would all bow down, and she would feel so horrible by the stench she left behind for them to cower in.
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2the feel of something so wet and slimy could feel so damned good?? I let the sensations wash over me as they pulled
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2I must proclaim my innocence in all this garbage! Why did Duncan need those cans of tuna so bad?? I may be
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3never seen a more garish set of clothes, especially on a short, bald man who was almost 350 pounds! Why must he
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4them was enough to drive anyone batty! I wasn't sure if I wanted to gouge my eyes out or
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2play it cool, tell him that I liked him as a friend, but not in 'that' way. What I had was just for me. I knew he'd be hurt, but he'd be better for it in the long run. That is
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2livers and pancreases! It was sheer evil genius: shrink the liver - jaundice! Shrink the pancreas - diabetes! Slow deaths for EVERYONE who pissed him off. One small problem: