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He was the tall, whippy type. Dangerous.
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Love needs loathing like cold weather needs warm clothing. And all truths, untruths and part truths need a place to live when a mind gets too sardine-packed with information and cynicism...
Some say there was a time when the light was brighter, the ear
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"I am well mannered", I told myself. "I'm the best damn person I know."
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