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He’s hooked on the pinball / excitements of adolescence
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2637 5 2
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The Six-Second Rule
They come to the new world, but bring the old world with them – the six-second rule.
When their bagel drops face down on the café floor, apparently it’s the old world six-second rule that applies, instead of our own
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2636 8 3
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Figures are a strip tease.
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On the eve of celebrating their patron saint at the public house, one of his particularly cabbaged mates was bold enough to ask him about his cranial deformity.
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Ham
If you have never cooked a ham steak, you need not be afraid. The ham is often cut so thin that to over or undercook it is nearly impossible. The exterior reflects the centre better than any other meat; you will know when to stop.
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2635 2 1
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Jimmy Gollihue awoke to the howling of a bloodhound ...
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2634 37 14
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I should have created a first-date questionnaire heartaches ago.
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2634 36 6
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I do not trust Shay anymore.
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2633 0 0
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Jeremy and I are in bed tangled in the sheets, my head on his chest, and he’s playing with my hair, stroking it the way I like. He’s breathing heavy, my arm wrapped around his torso, and I’m smelling him and he smells sweet like he always does. Th
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2632 18 12
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Exhaling slowly and deeply, Tyler settled his back in against the saddle of the tree's broad trunk and let it all go.
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2631 11 5
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Boys of summer in Yonkers played stickball and baseball.
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2631 5 6
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He is snoring inside the silo of his throat. The inside there shines golden but that’s not the truth. There is something caught below the gold.
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2630 12 5
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Diedre and Pearl look on from their perch at a nearby table as Eleanor dribbles water from a plastic measuring cup into the bowl of crushed chalk and, using a clean fork, mashes it into a thick paste. A few more dribbles bring it to the correct consis
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2630 8 4
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Tell me your hero and I'll tell you what's cooking with you...
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2629 25 15
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We made our escape on grimy streets under skies filled with crows, flapping like litter in the wind.
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“This is the most dangerous road in the world and you want to drive down it. You crazy,” he said.
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I felt/
no need to show what I had made/
to anybody else.
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2627 41 21
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My eyes became purple, and boys called them "picture windows". Well, not boys, exactly, but one girl did. Junie.
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2626 11 5
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Where was she exactly? There is, of course, no answer to this question. But that didn't stop me from asking it. Constantly. Obsessively.
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2626 10 6
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So when they shake a finger, when they yell, she remembers Miss Whalen saying, “It’s not for keeps.”
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2626 9 3
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Back when Richard was still skinny and mean, we fought at The Island. He broke a pool stick over my head. I bruised more than his ego. We fought over a woman, as always. We were best friends and that’s what we did.
W
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2626 5 3
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They giggled at me when they thought I was asleep, giggled at the size of my balls, which had never been a problem before her. Said it was because of my tiny balls that we only had two children.
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Say the word and I shall become
a photograph;
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Tonight the autumn air is clear and still. There is no frost to compare to moonbeams; no wind carries lotus fragrance or rustles maple leaves.
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Even though I made the phone call, it was really Steven who put me on that plane. I wanted to fly out at dawn. "Let's wait till after breakfast," he said. "Change to a later flight." By that time everything was sold out except a few seats on Doomed Flight…
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The first time I see her, she is slouched in a tire swing, pushing off with one foot and dragging the other beneath a dying pecan tree that probably hasn't made a nut in 20 years.
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2624 11 7
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"They called him a syllannibal: a person who eats his own words. The only words he ever ate, however, were the ones he had written."
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2623 12 11
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I was having festive sex flashbacks and wasn't thinking sharply.
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2623 15 11
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The sky was an over-bleached sheet, stretched to the point of ripping. Everything worn but clean. He was saying he'd be happier if we lived in Canada. The sun seemed very close, like a star at the top of a Christmas tree. Maybe I could pull it down. Our baby had…
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One day a woman, one of several translators at Ellis Island, asks him why he has changed a passenger’s name from Checzowicz to something else.
“The name was too long,” he says. “Ten letters.”
She replies, “But you didn’t change O’Shaughnessy, and it has
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