Finished Folds (1—3)
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1Hunters spared nary a drop from the hunts they carried out, and even talk of such lulled crowds like heresy! So watch your back, and
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2Relieved, I took a bite of the spaghettio's I had mashed between grandmommy's toes!
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3The flyer, flashy and full of soft words, slipped from the doctor's hands and flew into the wind, taking with it the family's hopes of staying.