Finished Folds (1—3)

• 3
  I slowly sank into the comfort of my red pillow sofa in an attempt to escape the insanity of my day. What I thought was going to be a quiet moment of peace suddenly changed when

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  2011-06-12 18:19:34

• 2
  He resented that his image was not the pristine upper class profile he imagined creating for the last 20 years of his life. Now Nathan knew he had to become the right man.

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  2011-06-12 18:13:45

• 2
  I could smell the pugnent aroma of something that reminded me of soured onions and spoiled kraut coming from the other side of the entrance.

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  2011-06-12 18:06:13