Finished Folds (101—120)
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3After the Spotted Dick they had had on their romantic picnic did not agree with her. She spent the evening wrapped around Custer's toilet selling it Buicks. Custer held her hair fo
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4When Mulan brought the house down by raising the tents all around the main stage flanked by Rapunzel on the southern dance pole and Thomasina The Cat on the right. That side was
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6but it had to be furry. Just not a furry. He couldn't go back down that rabbit hole. But wait, something seemed amiss. Wait a second. WTF! You thought I was Pedobear?
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2Janine did show Bob that Spam was an aphrodisiac but that paled in significance when it was revealed that both Bob and Janine, and you the reader, were used to convey information
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3I had grabbed the statistician's car keys before I sacrificed her so I had a Prius that stank of Waffle House scattered, chunked, diced, capped, smothered and covered vomit to get
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6He sat alone in the dark listening to a thousand psychic wars and about coming home. But nobody ever comes back unbroken: good or bad, either way, broken.
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5and emerged in Mombasa, Kenya in 1981. Exactly across the street from the English bookstore. The one where you bought a boxed set of Wilson & Shea's The Illuminati Trilogy.
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5flask full of the evidence. (You might want to read the notes.)(It was cheese. Exhibit A was a bagel and B was butter.) You are pretty, Teacher. He grabber her by the pussy. Debos
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2skinny jeans and tattoos of Derrida's "the hymen is neither confusion nor distinction, neither identity nor difference" across your back as your tramp stamp. When disdain came free
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2An entity aware of it's agency upon which it's reach at essence resolves the formative alienation. From this position a degree of pre-Being extrudes itself before actual Extrusion.
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5his pooper. Dooper took it like the trooper that he was and even helped me clean up the scooper. Say what you will but that Drooper is Super Duper but a pauper. His real name was
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5the World misunderstood the whole mess. But my uncle is a HERO. A hero. Not for what he did for me, which is a lot, believe me, a lot, but that's spit to what he did for this World
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1Zippo lighter I noticed. I do not why I noticed that but it might come in handy to know that on a side quest pretty soon. The NPC was glitching and I was taking us through. JUMP!!
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4ght. But I am trying to do that by killing less people than the others. I will be more selective in my targets. If my parents got away with it I can only do better. I remind them
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1er's Daughter" we all heard the future president's panties drop. She took him right there on the spot in front of every one, dozens of witnesses, to an disclosed area in another di
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2s and pursuant et cetera et cetera. But when Mao had the temerity to bring up Zen then he was suddely persona non Grata and sent down to live on a hot town with lots of dirt. Lots.
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3was now a golem transmitting some other entity's thoughts into her mind to control her. Thanks to her training at Fleetstar she manages to turn the table on it.
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5solidarity and together walked gingerly through the dark towards the kitchen. Along the way he picked up a small Venus de Milo to use as a club if needed. The kitchen was empty.
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2The one time that General Custer had been prevented from completing his mission had been when he faced off against the Dream Travleing Boullion Mind. This whole affair smells bad.
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2something vague. Quite vague. So vague that you have already forgotten it. Just because I'm found doesn't mean I was ever lost. Somebody on the street told me I looked like Uracil.