Finished Folds (1—13)
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5decided to guess the message, following my hunches based on how much I knew from him. After a couple of hours, my intuition started failing me and, on the verge of
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4several other products, such as fake eye-lashes, from dubious origin, including the newest trends inspired by the harajuku culture. And it was a hit, no one seemed to care.
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4unveiling an expected plot, hoping that it would make the voices stop. They ceased for a while, only to come with full force. There was no escape: I had been dominated, consumed.
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2I was expecting thousands of replies grieving over my (fake) loss. I would read them all, absorb them all and take pleasure in their apparent sincerity.
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2Today I woke up at five p.m. after sleeping for mor than 12 ours. I was starving and decided to eat something. As soon as I opened by bedroom door, I saw the most
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3and dizzy. It was probably the smell, but in his mind horse dung wouldn't be that powerful. He tried to get on his feet, but he still couldn't see very well. Then, he had and idea,
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2He had become a very weak being in front of us. A situation caused by a woman. I stopped laughing as soon as I remember what could happen to her when he recovered. A pitiful
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1"Yes, sure. Come here and show me your creation!". As soon as he happily aproached me, I hit him with a shovel, sublty hidden behing my big figure. He then started
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1hands, full of blood, were shaking. That was weird of him as he as used to the scene. "Must be the medicine". He then searched his pocket, trying to
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4It was dark and I was alone. Finally, alone. The place in which I was being held was cramped, but peaceful now. I started to move quickly, trying to find something to
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5small underwear to attract these types of fanboys. The age of the good journalism is now over, and I had to find another jog to keep my
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4the rendezvous point. I lit up a cigarette and waited, waited. No one showed up. I started feeling confused, peek at my watch and then I realised that they could be
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0his skin to look a lot more greasy than it usually did, and his hair to drop a lot of dander on his shoulders.