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"He walked toward the corner, thinking little at all about nothing in particular."
"Monday burn Millay, Wednesday Whitman, Friday Faulkner, burn 'em to ashes, then burn the ashes. That's our official slogan."
"Oh, just my mother and father and uncle sitting around, talking. It's like being a pedestrian, only rarer. My uncle was arrested another ( Read more... )
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Will you cry for mercy, Armante? Or shall I run ye through?
Arrrrrrrr, there is no where you can hide where I will not find you.
Oh, and Tookie its me, Matt, jackie's bf. Hah.
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