Finished Folds (1—9)
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1the irish delicacies just tickle my fancy and will keep me satisfied for days. i just can't seem to understand why my stomach continue to
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2of fiver and sometimes craigslist. my soul is no longer the same after i've sold it all. bore it all. life feels so empty and the car is such a physical representation of it.
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3cleanly cut that wooden bad boy into two. "danggit! this bastard got my leg!" the leg was cleanly split and
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1their souls were slowly but surely drained of their life force. Gaunt and harrowing, it's no wonder people mistook the school for a mental asylum. The vampire remained youthful.
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2that it was left to rot in the annals of time. Never to see the light of day. Perhaps,, there was hope that one day it would be rediscovered at a garage sale in some near future.
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2Mr Manilow's tear erupted in streams of rivers. overwhelmed, touched and endlessly grateful in that single moment. this was not a typical casino sight
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2get their rights and live their truth. the woman's movement has been steadily growing. now it's time to
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1sob on the ground. "you don't understand,, nothing is as it seems..." the man looks around
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2i bet the beans will grow into wonderful stuff! perhaps something green for my fibre-lacking stomach? i have been struggling on the toilet