Finished Folds (1—3)
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1the schoolchildren she had previously assaulted, lined up at the door with a variety of bats, sticks, and rocks, ready for vengeance. She lept up, grabbing her brass knuckles, and
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2He groaned, adjusting his cap to sit it perfectly atop his head. "This is the fifth time you've attempted to keep me from important resuscitations, as well."
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5the floor was occupied by a posse of nudists, unknown to those without the capacity to peek in upper levels. With a shriek of surprise, the lanky fellow