Finished Folds (1—11)
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3Figuring out the solution in no less than eight hours, Holland Pomphrey was the most inefficient SOB they had in their
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1ed off of him the same way he had stripped off the clothing of that poor, helpless teenage girl he was sex trafficking. His eyes widened at his recollection of her; they didn't kn
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2and sobbed until she realized he had left behind his wallet. It had a thick wad of hundred dollar bills stuffed in it. "Well, well, well
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2, right through a glass window. "You assholes will regret this!" I shouted as I picked myself up, dusting of the bits of glass that were stuck to my clothing. It was only a video o
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4"You are all bloody idiots! The boss ain't gonna be too happy," one of the burly men shouted from the other end of the cave. "H
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2attempted to carry her away but instead ripped her sleeve off. Being the ungrateful brat she was,
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2because he was absolutely mental and ran towards the window, impaling himself on a shard of glass which was rammed through his chest.
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4Pungent cologne intoxicating my lungs, I couldn't breathe. He was
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1ucked up in the head pretty soon because after a few days, I started seeing a purple penguin dancing everywhere I went. It was wearing purple robes with the imprint of lingerie.
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3an invitation to my dramatic death at his place. What
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1taking a piss on several seemingly deadly mushrooms. The suddenly I heard something crack. I looked down to find that the cat was squashed, its bones sticking out of its black body