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Bitchip donec quis version 1 2

He learned the hardest lesson of his life and had the scars, both physical and mental, to prove it.
The amber droplet hung from the branch, reaching fullness and ready to drop. It waited. While many of the other droplets were satisfied to form as big as they could and release, this droplet had other plans. It wanted to be part of history. It wanted to be remembered long after all the other droplets had dissolved into history. So it waited for the perfect specimen to fly by to trap and capture that it hoped would eventually be discovered hundreds of years in the future.
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I'll have you know I've written over fifty novels
The rusty nail stood erect, angled at a 45-degree angle, just waiting for the perfect barefoot to come along.
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I made myself a peanut butter sandwich as I didn't want to subsist on veggie crackers.
Patrick didn’t want to go. The fact that she was insisting they must go made him want to go even less. He had no desire to make small talk with strangers he would never again see just to be polite. But she insisted that Patrick go, and she would soon find out that this would be the biggest mistake she could make in their relationship.
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He knew it was going to be a bad day when he saw mountain lions roaming the streets.
He had three simple rules by which he lived. The first was to never eat blue food. There was nothing in nature that was edible that was blue. People often asked about blueberries, but everyone knows those are actually purple. He understood it was one of the stranger rules to live by, but it had served him well thus far in the 50+ years of his life.
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