Finished Folds (741—760)
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6of a Sentry electronic fire-safe. Once out of the joint, she was determined to become the next Houdini. The lead Warderoid entered the Queen's cell, rapped on the safe's door, and
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6"I did," and dropped 2nd base on the table, upsetting the candelabra. We froze. It was one of Cantonelli's boys, a big one, mean mug and something big under his overcoat. "Let this
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6Don't. No. But I couldn't trust that I wouldn't. After duct taping my lips and wrapping the band several times around my head, I felt that we were safe. "Mrumph," was all that she
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4I lifted the knout and was prepared to deal a finishing blow. But my fury, my vicious despair abandoned me like a burglar fleeing a robbery. I dropped the knout. "Game over, man."
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1Hell, the Teletubbies scared Max. He was in over his head in this space war, having been commissioned straight out of Academy thanks to his godzillionaire father's influence. Now
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5Which was quaint -- for a while. But the scent never washed off, and couldn't be disguised by other seemingly overpowering odors. Brut. Axe. Lysol. Myrrh. Axe Plus. Ms. Horowitz
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3called from the entertainment room where he was watching a pre-season NBA game. "Hey, get me a beer!" he commanded. That was it. I turned up the hot and sprayed my palm, scalding
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7Wes Anderson's latest film, "Montpelier and I", which was being bankrolled by KISS. "That Owen Wilson," laughed Ace Frehley, slapping his thigh, "his comic timing is just perfect
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6turned to his agent, and shrugged his shoulders. "To tell you the truth, Sid, I just don't think I got it in me anymore." Hercules sat on a prop stone and moped. "Lately, I've been
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1at this odd turn in the plotline. "C'mon, Corman. That's absurd even for you." Roger stood and overturned the banquet table in a fit of anger. "Look, Peckinpah, I know those Paris
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3agreeing to allow the nuking of Equestria back to the Bronze Age and filling in the strategic gap with old-school melee. Lieu. Marshe and I shook on it, but I still didn't trust
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2that the enormous toupee which crowned the casino tower had originated in Sumatra and been smuggled in via drug tunnels linking Tijuana and San Ysidro. "Millions in lost tariff,"
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4But the problem with Channing having the brawn is that he often mis-remembered things in a disastrous way; whereas I say "make money" he hears "make monkeys". I come home to find
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4to ensure I didn't pick up any streetclowns on the way. It was kind of him, very citizenly in this age of police cynicism. He understood weird addictions; Capt. Spaulding himself
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3should be eschewed in favor of ultrareal ones. The props manager looked frightened. "Um...Mr. Director, sir." "What?!?" "Where do I find...uh...ultrareal...stuff?" Herzog, enraged,
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3names of the national celebrity alpha-males. "Mr. A, Mr. B ... Mr. Y, Mr. Z. All in order. Well done!" Expecting a raise, I was dejected when all I received was an attaboy and
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4-futurists were up in arms. "This is not the scent of sustainability mixed with total human freedom and potential!" The illegitimate daughter of Ray Kurzweil and Arundhati Roy
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4the offshore oil rig had exploded and flooded the coast with petroleum. Now that the recovery was "complete", Governor Forrest Gump expected increased tourism and an improved
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3a garden gnome. Paralyzed, all I could do was watch as a French widower placed me in his garden. One day, his quirky but diffident daughter shipped me off to Prague, the first of
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7the infomercial for Cenegenics. "And my libidio is there -- constantly!" bragged the middle-aged customer. The wolf sulked to the mirror and observed his paunch. He was no spring