Herdnan- Chapter Twelve

"i think that even you should know that i couldn't have afforded the house i have on the peanuts that the office job was paying." "well... outright own in the short time span that you did... no.

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Room 69 #One-School Is In Session

Where's the peanut butter?] he grabbed a jar of skippy off the shelf, and walked over to aisle 7. "you found the coffee yet?" "just got it." wolf responded.

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The Academy - Assault

We enjoyed and early dinner of stale mre crackers, and tube peanut butter. i listened to the radio.

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Sweet Temptation

One werewolf loudly munching on reese's peanut butter cups, while the other one cuddling him. sean chuckled, "i swear, babe, you sure just can't get enough of those."

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Enter the Madman

She would always give him a free brown paper bag of goodies, crammed with peanut butter shortbread cookies and chocolate butter tarts.

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Drunken Lullabies

Evan responded by snagging a bottle of captain marmot from the display, gingerly setting it on the bar, then slamming his head down on the bar counter, the nearby bowl of peanuts jumping up a little.

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Pokemon - TOTGM - After Story Special - 17

"it's an old trick, when you get gum stuck on you and can't get it off so well, you can use something like this olive oil, or even peanut butter to get it off." chris explained, holding up the bottle of oil. "though...

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Only So Far

A kid might call him a big eater at recess, or someone might ask if his lunch was a pb&a, a peanut butter and ant sandwich. they were the comments of little kids, not knowing any better. but joey, joey had never let it go.

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Snowlit Dawn - Book 2 Chapter 5

Marla sneered with a slight growl, "do we have any **more** comments from the peanut gallery?" tallia and dorrin both shook their heads, as ellia folded her arms and huffed.

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Goodnight, Winston

'you can have a peanut if you'd tell me already.' 'fine, grouchy. my name's fibonacci, but i go by fib. i am a mathematician, but i do art in my free time. guess drawing angles isn't so different to drawing us animals, hm?'

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirteen

._ the first thing i realized when i woke up was that...peanut butter jambalaya, everything hurt! i felt like a baked potato that had been put through a car crusher. "what happened?" i groaned. nobody answered.

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