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immaculate plumage, it - he, I should say - burst free of the leather straps and let forth a hoot which shivered the pirates right down to their timbers. With a roar, we took up -
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equipped with English degrees and so recognized that my attack had been merely a shocking ruse. As the handcuffs snapped shut over my wrists, however, I slyly allowed the ball to
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which was similar to the Milky Way Galaxy, except with less chocolate and more alcohol. As we blasted through the haze of interstellar acyclic hydroxls, however, the FTL drive
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disturbingly aggressive attitude from the corresponding anti-file - there was one near miss where they nearly met and annihilated each other. Nevertheless, I was eventually able to
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Without warning, a harpoon shot across my field of vision, trailing deceptively innocent-looking bubbles in its wake. My diving partner clutched at my arm in a sudden panic. "What
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But then, just as the bats began to swoop in to capitalize on the cricket situation, he saw her, at the very back, wearing an expression somewhere between boredom and nausea. With
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play a mean fiddle, and I'll accompany on the bodhran!" She looked at him blankly, as she vainly tried to remember the elementary school music class where that instrument had been
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lizardskin briefcase, drew out a battered business card (with a fake number, I was certain), flung it on the desk, and strode quickly from the room with a decisiveness which
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-" His voice faded as he stumbled out, waving a cracked femur like a shepherd's crook and nearly knocking over the next arrival, who I hadn't noticed up till now. "Have a
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strangely alluring, like a sexy self-effacing bunny rabbit. Just as I was about to silflay, however, she turned in my direction - praise El-Ahrairah! - and said, questioningly,
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certainly fit the bill, sporting a forest green eyepatch tipped at a rakish angle, but he only had eyes - well, eye - for his beloved Polly. What had she got that Lilly hadn't?
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fish didn't seem particularly offended, and was also quite flavorful when smoked. "Not unlike some sporters of the hairstyle!" she commented slyly, when I pointed this out to her.
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"There's no place like home. There's no place like-" She opened one eye, to check if anything had changed. It hadn't. She shut it again. "-home. There's no-
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countertop, to the astonishment of the other restaurant patrons. Slipping down from atop the counter, his toes squelching in the tuna, he slashed a quick Z in a loaf of Honey Oat
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at that very moment, an enigmatic Finnish assassin crouched enigmatically on the roof of her house, directly above her, waiting to Finnish her off. Perhaps map reading wasn't all
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and even today there's a secret society of ra - wait! Where are you going?" I had heard enough - the man was completely crackers - but just as I reached the door he called out
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calculate pi for me. 2 million decimal places. Right now. Hard." Data felt - felt! - an unfamiliar sensation wash hotly over him. Could it be...? "Oh, I can calculate for you all
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his manuscript, and flounced from the room, as only a wounded entertainer can. She leaned back wearily, tired after a long day of auditions, but noticed as she did that he had left
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reeling from one particularly vigorous backflip, he careened headlong into the Speaker of the House, knocking the glass of Bourbon out of his hand. Silence fell on the dance floor.
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gingerly withdrew her hand from my belt buckle. There was a long, awkward silence punctuated only by the soft rasp of the chef sharpening his knives. Just as I was about to ask