Finished Folds (41—47)
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4go weak at the knees looking at his 'golden hooks'. Other than aesthetically, they had their uses in bed too, and more often than not his DAA meetings concluded with a romp at
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3that looked tattered yet important somehow. I opened it. Inside was nothing except a small folded note. My stomach churned as I read "Welcome,
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1lives. This would mean feeding them only the finest of cuisine whilst I myself lived off cat food. "Mr Boddington's a special boy isn't he?" I said as I scoffed down another
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5Sausages. He could never shut up about sausages. They were his life ever since
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0, at 18 he invented the world's first teleportation device. At 21, he was ready to take on the world. Now the sole owner of Megacorp International, he
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0his musket to his head. He knew this was it, he pulled the trigger. He could finally rest now.
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2reeked of salami. Benny the cabin chef was cooking another one of his infamous 'meat surprises'. Known for their high