Finished Folds (1—4)
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4store, and a suitcase would not fit their demands. So Paul could go on without them, they decided, and they escaped into the night, to Paul's horror and depression.
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4the zoologist. An army of birds swarmed the Cook County Brownshirt. His death was quick and painless, but the prison sentence most definitely won't be.
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3So he does his job and doesn't complain, though he wises he could be elsewhere. I'm saving them all, he thinks to himself every night. I'm saving them all from my fate.
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5over the depressing bowl of greens, resisting the urge to flip the table as I poured on the dressing. They never told me to stop. They just watched. Anytime now, I thought.