Tin rhoncus mauris version 8
They decided to plant an orchard of cotton candy.
Although Scott said it didn’t matter to him, he knew deep inside that it did. They had been friends as long as he could remember and not once had he had to protest that something Joe apologized for doing didn’t really matter. Scott stuck to his lie and insisted again and again that everything was fine as Joe continued to apologize. Scott already knew that despite his words accepting the apologies that their friendship would never be the same.
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copy: Although Scott said it didn't _matter_ to him, he knew deep inside that it _did._ They had been friends as long as he could remember and not once had he had to protest that something Joe apologized for doing didn't really **matter.** Scott stuck to his lie and insisted again and again that *everything* was fine as Joe continued to apologize. Scott already knew that despite his words *accepting* the apologies that their friendship would never be the same.
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title: They decided to plant an orchard of cotton candy.
He is good at eating pickles and telling women about his emotional problems.
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My biggest joy is roasting almonds while stalking prey.
Her breath exited her mouth in big puffs as if she were smoking a cigarette. The morning dew had made her clothes damp and she shivered from the chill in the air. There was only one thing that could get her up and out this early in the morning.
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copy: Her breath exited her mouth in big puffs as if she were smoking a cigarette. The morning dew had made her clothes **damp** and she shivered from the chill in the air. There was only one _thing_ that could get her up and out this early in the morning.
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title: My biggest joy is roasting almonds while stalking prey.