1805 13 10
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I bought some charlatan art / and hung it on the wall
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1805 10 6
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He is drilling the door of a safe to access the keys he locked inside.
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1805 0 0
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an ominous figure of fear and grace a ball moves back and forth
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1805 5 5
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His people eat soggy casseroles and smile with tight lips.
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1804 5 3
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Hunger only makes people hungry, but bad hair can ruin your whole day.
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1804 1 0
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Conjoined - her hardened nipple brushing, softly, against him, his chest hair caressing her skin like a thousand hungry lovers’ fingers – the perfect moment lasted eternity.
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1804 2 2
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I flung the basketball at the hoop and Cooper shagged the ball. He was the luckiest bastard I knew. ...
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1804 8 6
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Here I am in the city where we walked side by side, you had driven a great distance and lost your way somewhere where exits left the highway from both directions and unpredictably.
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1804 3 3
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Waking in the middle of the night, tangled in the hotel sheets, I wanted to hear the story again: their pilot friend, the war, his specialty. "It's just a screw, son," Dad said, "nothing exotic."
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1804 0 0
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The latest teen abuse of an ordinary household item? Late-night “lint roller” parties at which boys and girls engage in heavy “feel-up” sessions that can lead to unwanted pregnancies, white slavery and in extreme cases, marriage.
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1804 5 4
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Never touch David Letterman's neck!
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1804 6 6
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A son packs his bag - bottled water, extra masks, and jerky. Mom paces behind him. “Don't go.”
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1804 0 0
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"Did I have a choice? Could I just open my eyes, did I have to ‘see’ as he was telling me now I could? I decided to go for it. What did I have to lose? This was all a dream, too much driving to get here, too much reunion, too much food, too much beer. Or
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1804 17 15
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With such a world/
one must invent a heaven
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1804 2 0
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I remember being sent a picture once from one of my old roommates, Louise, back in Chicago where I came from. The photo was taken when she’d come out for a visit to California. In the picture I am sitting on the front stairs of my house in the Rockridge
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1804 3 3
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Susan was twenty-four when it happened again, but she had neither the patience nor the attachment to see it through.
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1803 8 2
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The Numbers will never romp up the stairs from the laundry room to slip warm socks on your feet on a winter’s night.
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1803 17 16
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That night he dreamed about a duel with toothbrushes....
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1803 9 4
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A jollier zombie you shall never find. You must trust me on this!
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1803 11 9
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"Jesus was a zombie?" I ask, shocked.
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1803 6 2
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After she died, clearing out her safe deposit box at the local bank, I found more numberplates.
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1803 8 8
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dicks, skulls and upside down crosses
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1803 14 7
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where is the magic at?
the spit
the dirt
or the words?
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1803 14 8
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When Kat returned home from The East Street Wars, she learned that her epileptic lover, White Dog, died from madness
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1803 11 9
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He asked me to bury him in Vegas.
Instead, I had him cremated in Trenton.
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1803 19 3
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The snake was fang-less and so had to choke her, making the kill bloodless and drawn out, just the way she liked it.
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1803 5 5
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Alessandro was no ordinary demon (what demon is?), insofar as he had Constable Pulce's number. In demonly fashion he had Pulce's number in a way Pulce himself did not.
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1802 16 17
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If I wanted cautious I wouldn't be in her bed. She would only sleep with her husband. Adultery is not for pussies. So I dive back into the conversation which has made my dick limp and ask where I'm wrong in our post-coital chatter and she says it doesn't
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1802 5 5
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How would you like to leave the land of your ancestors, the place of your birth, the home of your identity?
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1802 0 0
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And Mickey said to the reporter, "I wrote a play for Richard. It is the wild play I performed with Richard. I think he will like this shit."
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