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Meagan rides the subway with perfect lips and deep thoughts, looking moody out the smudged window like an actress in a Sofia Coppola film.
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102143
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102000
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A cruel reminder of his irrelevance to the world of law, a world he had probably ruled for over 40 years.
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102000
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It might have had something to do with the boy’s pet hog, which was hulking, ageless, and liked eating poppy seed muffins
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10201110
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It was a cruel question, coming on breath that stank of the grave.
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102020
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A debacle has been scheduled for 11:45...
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102011
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What about the poor nobodies to somebodies being tossed like wet rags onto more wet rags?
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102030
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this is one of those
"there are two kinds of people"
sort of things.
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102044
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Wheels are spinning
On the country roads tonight
I’m driving all alone
No one else in sight
And the wind’s in my hair
And I don’t care
Yeah, the wind’s in my hair
And I don’t care
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102053
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I'd had way too many drinks. My legs were quivering. Everyone had gathered there in the kitchen, my sleek and attractive ex-wife the center of attention, all the men fucking drooling over her. Seems she was a yoga queen now, a vegan princess, a dancer somewhere. She…
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101940
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We spent that entire winter with shaky hands and shrunken egos.
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101900
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They were an interesting young couple. Tom was a big man with rugged features, though not handsome. His face was deeply pock-marked with the scars that are sometimes left over from a terrible bout with adolescent acne. His wife – though I was never cert
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101962
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Look, “Wolfie,” (or “Pharaoh,” or whatever your name is now) a little too much information, don’t you think? I don’t need to hear all the details about you and Sharon. It’s my life, and I’ll cry if I want to – to alter the song just a
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101910
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my tiny white world, the cube in the closet in the back above the shelving in a secret compartment cut into the wall
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101920
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A thrill seeker before midnight - but closer to twilight ...
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101900
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When Prince Rainier III asked an expert whether there was a literature of Monaco, her research produced only a suggestive ode to a fig and a poem about a fart.
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101800
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Did I knowingly choose to enter Gloria’s garden and the warm, dark, hollow spaces she offers? Or is it something else that draws me?
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101833
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"As soon as you're born, they make you feel small."--John LennonI cannot do anything about how beautiful you are, my sour flower, but I can tell you this much: Joni Mitchell is better than all the cowards in the world. They all chose to somehow…
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1018106
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Mothers and sons and war, an old story...
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101851
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Some people burn slowWhile others burn fastAnd betweenAll kind of things happen:There's happiness sadnessJoy and angerSicknessThings happenAnd when you are in theWorldThe worlds molds youWith all it elixirs and tempationsThe good timesThen come the wounds and scarsAnd the…
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101851
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Sand atop a trickling potentially,where roundabout rides hideunbegun business, the trickling of sand at any moment.
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101810
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Two minutes later Alicia Morgan stepped out of her car. Her smile faltered momentarily and he saw that she assumed the mistake was hers
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101865
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Then it gets worse—this reading of books—I go to the café and can only read a minimalist there, one crouton at a time.
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101822
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the visual field is an in-rushing city of refractions bouncing across the water.
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101800
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our house gives him a cold again
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101800
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I’ll give you a pair of grey cement pumps
then into the river, your body I’ll dump.
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101840
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There's a surprise for you!Why did she think I would have been pregnant? I hadn't seen her for ages, neither people she knew, so it wasn't my weight ...She opened the door, a sigh of relief on her face, thank God she thought ... She isn't.The surprise was we came to visit,…
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101821
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By the time he says “I am tired of the smell of pig shit and death” you’ve already lost interest
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101700
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The house stood quietly in its surrounds. Unnerved by the beauty that enveloped it. Green forest trees loomed round the house protecting it from the outside world and in front of it lay a sweeping lake that disappeared into the trees on…
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101700
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What happens when you accidentally run into your lover's daughter on a plane.
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