Finished Folds (3461—3480)
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3all of them. That bathtub gin was only for them. We only kept it in case the Prophecy was true. Everybody else got their own bathtub gin. That means I was pivotal to Prophecy. Cool
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2a ruckus. Could you describe the ruckus? Yes, it had a very distinctive ruckus sound as if it was full of ruckus and ruckus related ruckus. Yeah, that sounds like ruckus alright.
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8and forlorn of hope, yon shrubbery spake thine name in a couth tone. A tone suggesting carnal knowledge. Full ruffian I name thee forsooth! Begone from such environs as I call mine
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1doubled down on the Glamour and all went hunky dory again. Since it was now clear she had the Creigddr inside her I would have to go with her to the King's Moot. Banished or not, I
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2"Wait your turn boy and don't bleed on my console, I'm a doctor not a 17th century gentile agrarian with a fondness for treacle," replied Doc Jones throwing him a biscuit laced axe
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1Sacred Groves. She send word to the other Tuatha de Danaan through the ley lines. Even though most were thousands of years behind the curtain they all appeared in an instant. Epona
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2and pitching movies to invisible network types. "Ok, setup, everybody keeps saying Satan is the life of the party, then we are at a party and Satan dies, everybody dies."
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4over the wall but not before I was assured that pi would keep it's value throughout the crisis. "What if inflation goes sky high like in Argentina that one time," I asked aplombly.
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2I lied, I died also and was reanimated by a nice doctor and his gopher, Igor. I can not remember if when I was alive I had seen gophers as large as Igor & he looks just like a man.
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6remember that he didn't forget to turn off the gas after all because they didn't have gas. His mind now at peace he resumed his slinking. Unsure of the proper duration of a slink,
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4grandfather's Tube. There were no punk hooligans robbing ladies of their nylons under the train trestles. Nobody went around bitching about the Iron Lady. But if on a winter's eve
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3rewarded with orange scent. I went inside and sat down on the brown chair by the window. I turned on the lamp and picked up my book, The Remains of the Day. I put on my reading
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3From the sidewalk cafe point of view, your suggestion is yesterday's grounds. The story should have a beginning like: Puck was brilliant but his engineering was an experiment.
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3The desk sergeant looked crossly at the beat cop that was giving him the rundown. "Are you sure it was a watermelon? Did it look any bit dangerous?" The rookie was already sweating
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2"The Dragons of the Illuminati," announced the man sticking out his hand for a shake first at her and then at me. Our puzzled looks puzzled him. "I thought you were guessing book t
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3extra secret chambers of the heart where the Illuminati had left their programs for world domination. Both Jammy and Davvy were tools of the Illuminati and they didn't even know.
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1had promised his maternal unit on her recycle slab down in the nether regions of the Death Star 37 yearcycles ago. He would get his hair cut and give up the last of his humanity.
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2"Perhaps I could be of service," said a silhouette that walked through the light and became a strangely dressed pale man, "I am Professor Loomis, and I know a thing or two about
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3ever was, is, or will be. Strictly speaking, there are infinite copies. Olga's letter got him thinking. What if this Olga was only a copy? Did he want a copy? What if he's a copy?
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2like the wife I wanted. I looked at Bob again. We were wearing the same jacket. Why not the same life? Wait, I know there is only room in a life for one liver. What could I do?