Finished Folds (81—100)
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3I died but my skit lived on. The Pythons did the skit at my funeral. It appeared on Youtube withing minutes and went viral. The Pythons reunited as The New Python Monties. Meaning.
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5this now, all hands on deck, flogging. Pirate ships run by Pirate Code. The captain had already claimed the 3 woman but had added the flogging. In Pirate Code that meant he owed th
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7from the shellacking they were not a lacking. Nimble toes were nibbled at by merry water nymphs from Neptune. Sir Swallow insisted that I "spill it out, Old Horse. You needn't die
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7He shoved all of their noses through the math. It was there, he said. In the math. He called it incompleteness but we know it is the backward. Or you don't know it. That's the poin
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7Then on her 11th birthday she awoke to discover she had developed buds. Two firm buds. With no mother to ask, she asked the shadow of the cat what was happening to her. "Infinity."
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3his living. That having been achieved everything else is a sham. To be alive is to be free. You're not swimming in a river of fire unless you are swimming in a river of fire. Swim.
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3ld see it as being found worthy of being the scapegoat by taking this grenade for us. Afterall, we had plans for our lives before this war. You didn't even have your own nothing.
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3fucked me over with a kid in the oven and got himself killed and then cremated. That guy. Yes. That guy. Cadavre #851. He was back from being ash. Apparently he's settling scores w
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6that she needed friends but those she could take her time killing if she had to. Won't that be a friendly surprise. At the moment she needed one & she didn't have one. So the next
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5I didn't give the story to the media for it to be about me. The story is about the experiments the government and some others are conducting on zombies. I had to kill that many to
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6the Fold for Folding a Fold that didn't fold into the Fold a certain Folder Folded. Maybe a felonious Folder, who fooled a few fellows felling firs & flirty fishing you into a cult
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5odd to have my red demon son call me The Father as if he was reading it off a dossier that he found in some underground bunker in the bathtub under bars of Aztec gold & Aztec ghost
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4face that day in the rain, when they finally found us. "Honey, I am not your father. We are not your parents. Your mother-, we took you from the hospital the night you were born."
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5more readily also keep in mind that when I was thinking about you I was being random and you were the result. I am not saying you are random but you are. You don't need to read any
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12dally in her back alley like some silly sally snorting tiffy and taffy like cray cray was catching. The nuns were ON THE JOB now. This was their case now. Finding Tally Olde was
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6but now he was here to eat Mushroom #41. It was about answers to the questions you were afraid to ask because you already knew the answer & you didn't want to hear it but just in
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6They conjured up the ghosts of Voltaire & Ted Bundy, who together would restore balance to the experiment that was Humanity. They were not alone. They had as ally Thalé Outsider.
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4Then you remember that you didn't order any wafting. You grow suspicious. You slowly move your hand towards your gun. Who was Shady on this one, him or her? Now he wasn't sure.
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3I don't cotton to based lies either, mind you, but they, at most, give me a mild queasiness; nothing close to disgust. But I understand that some people need to cling to their comp
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4I must not be hungry enough yet, for the dream or for McDonalds. My ribs do protrude through my skin which is like thin paper with a vein and artery imprint pattern, so that migh