An Affectionate Friend

An old man told me about the incident involving it and how it used to be called the tin tower. it was pretty depressing to think that its destruction was from a force of nature and reminded me that nature doesn't actually take sides.

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Kaiju ga Gotoku 7.4 - The Unbelievable

"ey-ey, rhep-tin-san chill, it's all good!" gonji put up his hands. "nobody need to kill nobody."

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Drakensang Prologue

- burn the fuel cells if you have to, but keep that tin-can in one piec...

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Temptation 07 - Scene of the Crime

Not only had it been torn open like a cheap tin lockbox but it was clearly one of the higher up brands of safes. if i had to guess i'd say that the safe probably cost more by itself than any of the cars in the building's parking lot.

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Kaiju ga Gotoku 7.6 - The Empire Strikes Back

"yeah but i still got my hour's worth at thuh bar, rhep-tin-san's countin' on me!"

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Found (Chapter 19)

"not likely," lily said, gingerly picking up the pie tin, careful not to get any filling on her hands.

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Thunderweaver Volume 1: Chapter 1: Courier Work

Alex got up and made his way to the cupboards and rummaged in them for a second, he was looking for the tin or the can for the right tea. "ah, there it is." unicorn exclaimed and set the tin on the table. "let me set it up, yeah?"

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St. Louis Spirit

“some gold, tin—is that silver?—one ball of platinum wire…oh! some beef jerky! how’d they keep it fresh?” i perked an ear to make sure nobody heard me muttering.

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"The Thin Line," Part PP

He guzzled his tea, and then produced an enameled tin box from his shoulder bag. in a few seconds, using the tin box as a desk, he was ready to take dictation.

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Cold Nights

I wrote in english class today insted of doing a stupid "about me" papers, i cant stand writing them they are boreing, but anyway i hope you enjoy it the sounds of distant thunder rolled in on the sleeping town torn by war, crime and poverty, in a small tin

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*Poem* I Have to Start This Way

I would enjoy it more if someone was here with me -and it was a little bit brighter i have to start this way you crossed the river on horseback tell me about **that** you bought twenty smokes and a tin of snow tell me about **that** you passed an old

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Chapter 7: The Contact

"\tin's can head. i'll bet he would think twice than to meddle with us.\>" "\" grimwald retorted.

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