Leutenant-General Hao, NKVD.

"anon, is this the brand new '1951 pattern nkvd officers identification card' that i had printed for you two weeks ago?" \>the air in the room seemed to flash freeze as the atmosphere suddenly became very tense.

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Sili x Lesly - part 2

"i wanted to buy something nice for your birthday since you mentioned that you would want that brand." "i... damn i... i am sorry." i put the laptop back. "ehm, thank you... i didn't think you would remember." "well... there goes a surprise. anyway.

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1:3 Scotch, Brew, & Hollow-Tip

"what brand?" the mouse asked. "surprise me." the mouse slid two brews down the bar as the gopher and his friend pulled on their coats. the friend carefully guided the gopher out the bar door and into the street.

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3. Meet Danny

Danny himself owned a brand new roush mustang. but they didn't say anything and welcomed me in. i was only planning on staying for a few minutes to meet them, but they offered me to stay for dinner. being a very kind and shy person, i had to accept.

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The Unknown Future

Respect you were driven to be left with the time is the present, a resident of the decadent moment in time where i rhyme, moment in space where we race towards our own certain goals, the roles of our souls to do the best that we can, our plan to brand

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Journey of a mending heart: Pt 1 - Introduction

The usual order was given for a particular brand of beer, followed by the path he took to a table by the window, gaze drearily piercing the glass as that first sweet gulp approached his lip, the beginning of another night without thinking about pain. . . yet

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Beginnings Ch. 3

It's a brand new day!" i said with a smile. "mmmffgg. what time is it?" max mumbled. "around seven." i told him. "i made waffles!" we went to the table and started eating. i coudn't stop smiling. max had wanted to kiss me! he had wanted to kiss me!

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Opening - The Wolf of Lavanta

The lid of the box had been carved and branded 'm.j.s'. samuel ran his fingers across the letters. "words that i am so very familiar with, you're a pathetic excuse for a man samuel."

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The Winterhoof Chronicles - Part 1

Hey folks, winterhoof here with a brand new chapter series for ya.

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Chapter 3: Acceptance

He came away holding a brand new pack of diapers, a bottle of baby powder, and a bottle of baby oil. jamie nodded approvingly. "you're better prepared than i ever was. the lack of baby oil almost got me caught a couple times.

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A Jump To The Left

And other brands of colonist. all the eccelectic groups put into the laborious task of becoming soldiers. they would graduate steadily, those desiring to leave were let go, with nary a tear as the weeks went by.

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Let The Third Race Commence

"here at this local museum is the starting point in a brand new race all over the continent of north america.

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