Finished Folds (1—6)
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4feathers. "Not sure why Flea has feathers," Tick thought, "since he's-- well, presumably-- he's a flea. Welp. I guess we'll never know..." Meanwhile, Flea had fled far away to the
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4her silver eyelashes. Those eyelashes were a giveaway-- if she was seen on the streets (or anywhere) with her eyelashes in their full glory, she could well expect to be punished by
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2I kindly screamed, "Watch your language!" after the laptop and watched it fade into the distance, then sat down to eat a slice of pizza and unwind. And, of course, drink lemonade.
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2then kicked his legs and sung, "A coup d'etat, a coup d'etat, a coup d'etat-tat. A coup d'etat, a coup d'etat... etc" and the whole world clapped and fell to their knees before him
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6his mustache, then made a dramatic exit. "Nobody," thought Izzy Duncan intensely, "calls me cerebral. Especially not the president." And then, she began to plan her revenge.
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4"Are you seriously saying you'd trust a virtual universe to Windows? Heaven help us all!" he said, and slapped me across the face. "That will teach you to be wrong."