Finished Folds (1—20)
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5was all well and good when in shop windows in Asakusa, but at the far reaches of the Alpha Quadrant one required something a bit more edible. Sanjo quietly cursed the Romulans, and
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5high-five, right as we was standin' right over Horton's plug-ugly mug. And Mama, she says to me, she says "Son, it ain't who yer hit, it's how hard yer hit 'em," and I ain't never
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4farms without you. I know how over-reliant those boys are on you. Now, get in the truck, let's get you off to college!" By the time we arrived on campus, we had listened to all of
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2She stepped out onto the hot, summer street, iced tea in hand, and gazed benevolently out at the innocent, ignorant humans bustling around her. She smiled. They'd all have to go.
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3almost felt guilty for being so vicious, but she knew that it had to be done. If she couldn't convince Squawkers that she hated him, couldn't get him to leave of his own accord,
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6Detective Manatee was getting to the end of his tether. "Right, next, you. Prince. You were on the bridge when the incident occurred?" The prince nodded. "Oh yes. Oh god. I heard
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3flower wilted, sadly, as the other clowns continued laughing at him, and jeering "You aren't our real brother, Charon!" and "Adopted FREAK!". A single tear fell onto Charon's cheek
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1of the ripples on the lake had died away by the time I'd made up my mind. Only the insane carry on doing the same thing, expecting new results. I had to try a new method. I had to
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3"Mi nomigas Bill," you'll hear in the dead of night. "Mi estas spaca capitano; al senfineco kaj preter." When you hear those words, and only then, will you be free to go. Capiche?'
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5It thought better of it, however, upon noticing the menacing gleam in the woman's eyes. Whilst this may all be a joke to the chorizo, it was clear that Ms Cysowski was anything but
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3I stood on the edge of the building and closed my eyes, leaning into the buffeting winds. Close to falling, but not quite. If I opened my eyes, it was all over, I'd lose my balance
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5"I thought we had an understanding!" Jewel cried out to the empty can of Beefaroni. "I thought we were in agreement!" The can snarled. "You thought wrong, doll. Now Jules is mine!"
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2began to growl again. "What?" I said to myself, confused. "I literally just ate Vern, toes to nose, I can't be hu--" Flashback, sudden and staggering: The Hungry Caterpillar. No, I
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1Dave Lister sighed as he looked down the Time Portal at the future he would create if he bought this woman a curry. Rimmer grinned smugly. "What did I tell you Listy?" ]
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2he suddenly remembered, all too late, that he was on a treadmill. 'Oh, fu--' The piano crushed my father to death before I got to hear his final words. But I think that they were:
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6to set the timer on the microwave?" It seemed like somewhat rechereche set of questions, and in a way it was. Any yet there was a clear through-thread of logic. If only I could
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3beneath the desk, and popped back up again with a roll of ribbon in his hands. "This ribbon, in fact, was exactly what led us to your captor," Mr Ure said, chirpily. "He'd thought
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5blasted huddles were going to be the death of me, if I didn't find out what the hell they were before long. "Look, mate, I said we'd get pancakes, and we'll get pancakes, okay? But
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4wondered whether she should apologise about that, but before she had chance, the door opened, somewhat dramatically. "David," the looming figure bellowed, "where is my lunch?"
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1a good few hundred lower than the asking price. Would they take that into account? Did they care about the average rate, or what the salesman could hawk it for? I had no idea.