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LAX, on the other hand, seemed like a perfect place to pick up the latest deadly virus.
Read...One crawled up the side of the bag and opened her wings, a hardtop convertible with legs.
Read...He thought I was mad, but in an artistic way; I thought he was horny all the time, but in an artistic way.
Read...You could take this easy, informative quiz to find out with whom you side on important legislative issues and social policies. Or you could go my route and pick your candidate based on what dinosaur they resemble.
Read...“You are the naked girl on horse, yes?” he said, approaching her table from across the café patio.
Read...My parents got the idea they’d send me to stay at my grandparents’ house in Florida for a week. I think my mother needed a week to herself.
Read...Surviving the Apocalypse didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy a little romance.
Read...The Gap come autumn: where normcore and film noir cleverly collide.
Read...The birds abandon their posts in the pepper trees, sending tiny, oblong leaves raining to the ground.
Read...The case of beer I brought, as my mother explained, is “pure poison” and so I must drink it all by myself.
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