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He wasn't bitter that she had moved on but from the radish.
He liked to play with words in the bathtub.
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title: The delicious aroma from the kitchen was ruined by cigarette smoke.
He is good at eating pickles and telling women about his emotional problems.
The wave roared towards them with speed and violence they had not anticipated. They both turned to run but by that time it was too late. The wave crashed into their legs sweeping both of them off of their feet. They now found themselves in a washing machine of saltwater, getting tumbled and not know what was up or down. Both were scared, not knowing how this was going to end, but it was by far the best time of the trip thus far.
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copy: The wave roared towards them with speed and violence they had not anticipated. They *both* turned to run but by that time it was too late. The wave crashed into their legs sweeping *both* of them off of their feet. They now **found** themselves in a washing machine of saltwater, *getting* tumbled and not know what was up or down. Both were scared, not knowing how this was going to end, but it was by far the best time of the trip thus far.
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