Kanlam in faucibus orci luctus version 9
Purple is the best city in the forest.
Their argument could be heard across the parking lot.
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title: At that moment she realized she had a sixth sense.
I am counting my calories, yet I really want dessert.
The paper was blank. It shouldn’t have been. There should have been writing on the paper, at least a paragraph if not more. The fact that the writing wasn’t there was frustrating. Actually, it was even more than frustrating. It was downright distressing.
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copy: The paper was blank. *It* shouldn't have been. There should have been writing on the paper, at least a paragraph if not more. The fact that the writing wasn't there was _frustrating._ Actually, it was _even_ more than _frustrating._ *It* was downright distressing.
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title: I am counting my calories, yet I really want dessert.
They decided to plant an orchard of cotton candy.
He heard the song coming from a distance, lightly floating over the air to his ears. Although it was soft and calming, he was wary. It seemed a little too soft and a little too calming for everything that was going on. He wanted it to be nothing more than beautiful music coming from the innocent and pure joy of singing, but in the back of his mind, he knew it was likely some type of trap.
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copy: He heard the song **coming** from a distance, lightly floating over the air to his ears. Although it was soft and calming, he was wary. It seemed a little too soft and a little too calming for everything that was going on. **He** wanted it to be nothing more than beautiful music **coming** from the innocent and pure joy of singing, but in the back of his mind, he knew it was likely some type of trap.
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title: They decided to plant an orchard of cotton candy.
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text: respectable coerce letter
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The beauty of the African sunset disguised the danger lurking nearby.
He knew what he was supposed to do. That had been apparent from the beginning. That was what made the choice so difficult. What he was supposed to do and what he would do were not the same. This would have been fine if he were willing to face the inevitable consequences, but he wasn’t.
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copy: He knew what he was _supposed_ to do. That had been apparent from the beginning. That was what made the choice so difficult. What he was _supposed_ to do and what he would do were not the same. This would have been fine if he were willing to face the _inevitable_ consequences, but he wasn't.
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title: The beauty of the African sunset disguised the danger lurking nearby.