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Pussy responded to that thought by unfurling a little, peeking out of her ... hiding place, pulses beating to the rhythm of her heart...
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Fingers of angry red welts crossed his face and neck.
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Time moved sequentially, and all her time was accounted for...
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He couldn’t dredge up a single memory about the sex.
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The General had family, a big house, big cars, big stars and bars over his big pumping heart. He liked to sail his boat on the Potomac, smoke hand-wrapped Cuban cigars while watching the sunset a fiery orange. But he was always one for the big plan.
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I plucked at an invisible Steve Harris bass, Mike pounded at phantom skins imitating Nicko McBrain, and Brian wailed his best mock Bruce Dickinson tenor. We couldn’t wait--Maiden in three days.
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At James’ funeral, Edward recalled the Brooklyn night in James’ Chevy.
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The increasingly furrowed lines on his forehead made her stomach clench.
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Nothing more savory than gossip relayed in confidential tones.
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Sadie’s Diner screams across the night sky.
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On her blog, Faiza tried to document the explosions and what she thought they meant in terms of frequency, sound and proximity. She gave up, instead detailed what was going on inside the house.
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You are a space-walker and a time-traveler...
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...with all those stab wounds no way I'm betting on her odds...
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Stalin and sex. These S&S were taboo.
We knew nothing about.
Paradox... no-one can answer ... (190 words)
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