Finished Folds (61—80)
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1The air of Chormandy filled my nose as I gazed out over the beach. Suddenly, a terrible pain ripped through the my right hand, and shot through my chest like a greasy cheeseburger.
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5So grand in fact, the guests were invited to smoke an 'L' of 'L's private collection at absolutely no cost to themselves.
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1In the distance I could hear the sound of enemy bombers -- dozens by the sounds of it. I thought maybe this time would be -- the time they brutally nuked our balls to gelatin orbs.
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4Brad knew the sex games he played were dangerous, but he didn't care. He inserted the picturesque fifty-millimeter chrome pistol into Connor's ass -- slowly.
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2I hurt. I hurt not because of pain, but because of pain I have not felt -- that which I must feel to truly know my existence relative to those who have suffered greater.
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3Why, they had stocked stackable steel springs sparkling sharply salient in the summer sun!
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2Bagel Man, you fill me with ham.
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3From his blood, I made a traditional Hungarian blood cake. From his body, I made a proud statue in the way i would see him remembered.
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6Consolidate my stranglehold on power in the small island nation of Vanuatu.
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6Without warning, a heavily armed Mexican gang sprung up from the vegetation. As panic built behind my eyeballs like pressurized water I wondered what choices I had -- I had none.
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1The trance-like stake she had entered forced her consciousness so deep beneath a wave of simulated pleasure that she failed to realize the painting tearing out her eyeballs.
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1radical moves of the Dark Lord Ice T."
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2he awoke in a dimly lit room where he was repeatedly touched inappropriately by a priest resembling Ronald Raegan -- with English mustard covering both lips thickly.
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3blue whale's penis began to form under his feet. He quickly leapt back away and ran back outside, where he thought about cats.
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5the place where it all began -- the Fundamentalist Church of Latter Day Saints. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck a tree close by, scattering flaming vegetation like shrapnel.
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1She screamed, tears streaming from her face as I clutched her throat with one hand. "TELL ME WHERE BERT GOLDFAGER IS OR I'LL RAPE YOUR ESOPHAGUS WITH FOIE GRAS, BITCH!"
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3his increasingly sore testicles. Despite the titillating wonders about him, he fell to the floor in agony. Reaching up in desperation with one hand, the clowns surrounded him.
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0My fantasy of being used by countless pastry-topping applicators was finally fulfilled -- yet the emptiness had not yet left my heart.
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2will surely shock the constituents to their very cores." I put the photo in my briefcase, and proceeded to enjoy a touching personal moment.
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0had to do was kill himself as quickly as possible with his ice skates -- for he knew he would never exceed the greatest of challenges before him.