Finished Folds (61—80)
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7There's something enticing about a idiotic idea, a strange allure.
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0Churning out worries like butter. Makes the batter tastes strange.
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3follow. It would be akin to trying to rescue a drowning man, they will only pull you under as well. She was gone a long time ago.
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13He had successfully digested another clue! Det. Manatee now knew the identity of the killer. It was none other than Horace the Beaver, who
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6Carl from accounting also happened to have a side job as a stripper. Problem is, he decided to combine both jobs and save himself the time.
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3She took a hesitant bite. It was worse than she expected. The fry tasted like socks. But the thought of being locked up steeled her resolve once more. Only a few fries left to go
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2the drugs. It was always embarrassing when a persons' inner self was caused by drugs and drugs alone.
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6rather large pair of pants and smiled gamely at the others. The other animals looked at the Deer, and groaned in unison.
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3But now you've run out of ideas for a good story, or even a good follow up line, which is worrying, because there is still space needed to be filled with words words words
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4clearly he was under some kind of influence at the time. The dude was known for inventing stuff while high.
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5At first I wasn't keen on having birds use my chest hairs as a nesting spot, but eventually I warmed up to the idea.
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2find himself a frosty glass of mint beer. Darth Anony soon found himself underneath the Christmas bush, drunk out of his mind, making out with a pillow.
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4your fatass over to Canada and punch yourself in the mouth."
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9going to write anything or consequence, just a light skip and a hop across a few stories.
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4I haven't folded as much stories, but I do have a skill for making paper airplanes. That's a lie, I can only make this weird hybrid of airplane and paper boat.
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9There they met up with Dante, who showed everyone his new fanfiction titled 'Dante's Inferno.'
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4se up. You can really get to know a person by seeing their final moments. Sort of makes you realize there is no dignity in death. A lump forms in my throat.
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5I didn't want to leave, but I also didn't want to die. My choice was clear. Also the Dark Side promised cookies. You know I love cookies.
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3Pack up your bags, grab your things, we're going off the edge of the earth.
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2This will end here, with nothing to mark its passing.