Finished Folds (1—8)
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2back and forth between either of my hands. I smiled. I loved tossing a Slim Jim. Just outside of Denver, CO, I tossed it again with a
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2utterly disgraceful circle-jerk." The letter "A" commented on what was going on in the story but
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2the mists of time clouded his vision. Weariness was a fornication buddy and Loneliness was a mere butler. A mere
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2"Yes but I wouldn't know about that subject Madam. I am but a mere servant. A luddite of servitude. More specifically... YOUR luddite of servitude. Treat me like a mere
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0ts, s. He looked at his knees and prodded them with the cigar. "What if I could prod my knees with my
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0the smell of wrapped "schoelm" eggs which were enjoyed by native Rushans.
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1to kill anyone in power. Kill them by whatever means. Using our hands. Using our teeth. Using a pencil or a pen. Using your bowels to
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5came out onto the stage singing their newly released EP "Stanky Pound is back". Everyone wept in enjoyment of their music. The grass beneath the stadium shook to the drum beat.