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You've never resented him more than you do now, as you gradually brake onto the shoulder. Lefty hums the same note circuitously like a mantra. After t..
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The hand throws you to the road so hard you shred your palms and upper wrists trying to brace yourself. So this is karma. Karma for stro..
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quirky quasi-pedantic weirdness
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A great brushfire arose in the field where a scarecrow stood. All the tiny varmints and snakes scurried to the outlying forest. Even the scarcrow, t..
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