Finished Folds (21—40)
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3at hand - have *you* ever tried to rescue a daughter using only your wits and pi? It makes no cents whatsoever but it actuarially worked - go figure! If thee ever was a next time
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2underbrush, but George wasn't sure that was wise. Who knew what evil lurked in the hearts of men - or women - or even Dr. Who? He'd stopped himself from explaining about the Shad
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4actually applied to skin, the lotion appeared to do its job - fleshing out in that prettied-up Hollywood sort of way - but it did not merely blend in, it took over. Vanna White, M
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3ed me; who else had kept asking "why?" for 3 weeks in a row? But how was I to know that the spider did not like questions? It had been boasting about its superior home since its
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6agreement among the Ancients had insured that the Ill-Chosen Ones would be stuporous by dawn's early light. Had they forseen the practical jokes crafted by the Unchosen, perhaps
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3both situations - as long as one drank slowly from the Bright Plastic Cup, and tipped ones head upside down during the imbibing. The room was nearly pristine when I sneezed the mo
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8was too clever for such brutal tactics, and slid fireman-style down the beanpole before Jack had cut halfway through. The Giant grinned, slime dribbling down its chin, and reached
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1if their route took then through the most malodorous portions of the aging town. The pet crematorium was one thing, but to inflict BO on the populace was simply unforgivable, don'
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4ust below the VI and started to descend. Had he researched properly, he'd have realized what now, too late, became obvious - the crown had supported the VI, which was now toppling
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3could not discern the true cause of his distress. Mostly to get the annoying smirks wiped off their faces, he turned slowly, and asked gravely, "Who is responsible for that*awful*
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7Hoping that Celery would continue its stalking, and not get distracted by the flashing lights, Bunnicula started edging around the periphery of the cracked dance floor, on the look
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4nearly choked on its bubblegum flavonoids. I must have made a most wretched face, because the 'tender nudged the customer with the cap gun, and tipped his head ever so slightly in
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3taking its square root. That kept them busy until James had the bright idea of painting over the solar chargers. The displays became weaker and weaker, little pi's randomly flash
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2. It'd taken me a year and a half to get used to the idea; even then, I wasn't about to be the *only* person on campus without the latest in trendy threads. State U seemed to offe
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7evening just as she arrived. It was nothing she'd particularly been interested in, until she noticed the spider web... and was that a rat's nest? "Wilbur?" she whispered. "Is th
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6quite a time trying to get by Morris the cat, however. Unless ... heedless of Morris's cheshire smile, Marvin broke into her best hypnotic belly dance. Morris' smile slackened,
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6tried to grab the tongs with first one hand, then another, then 3 at once - really, doesn't the nth hand know what the (y-4x)nth hand is doing!?!?!?! Quality control could improv
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7ing team had excellent memories, or that somehow the project would have to go back to square three, allowing a completely new Opera to be written, necessitating of course a complet
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5De Body Crabbe feigned suspicious surprise. "Who's there? Who's callin' me 'Buster'?" RR froze - could that Crabbe not see him? Slowly, RR started to creep away, then inspirati
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2cells implanted with genetic codes for colds, and her thoughts had been stuffy ever since. Unbeknownst to her, Malgana had been siphoning and filtering her thoughts, selling those