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Drunken Lullabies #17

Replaying the statement in his head again and again; 'tins of affection gates target'? no, that's not right. a nuzzle against that plated chest, and the same effect. 'actions of affection... inflates target'.

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Sanic The White Hedgehog

"what about the hot tin roof?" he asked. "oh my paws, no! i still live with my momma and if she saw clothes from there, she'd think i was bringing a sex toy into the house. she's very conservative, when it comes to me."

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Be Careful What You Wish For - Chapter One -

It was a beautiful horse, its ghost-white face gleaming in the thin rays of sunlight that shone down into the grove, and where a saddle would go, the golden-tan colouration paled to a white, almost like someone had spilled a tin of white pain there, before

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Ragnarok - X

The struck the dented visor with a sound like slow raindrops into an old tin pail. the soot cringed, frozen, like a rabbit caught beneath onrushing lights brighter than day down some back road, not nameless, but unnamed.

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 3

Grehn had a habit of hacking up phlegmy bits of spittle, which he sucked into his cheek and spat into a little tin cup.

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Eon The Dragon of Gods

It said and used its other hand to poke the chest plate with a claw that popped through it before it pulled down to rip a hole through it like it was just made if tin.

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Harvest Home

Filling a small kettle from the larger one that sat on a work counter, he placed it on the hob and spooned tea from a tin into the china teapot. neither of them spoke a word while this was done and fennec's hiccups died away.

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Motivational Workshops Guaranteed to Transform Your Workplace

As it fell down, the string tugged on a second tin can lifting it up into the air all the way to the roof of a building. there it hit a storm drain and the impact tipped the can over releasing a tennis ball.

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Sparks of an Ancient Light - Chapter 4

With a smile, genivee tin carried the tall lion on through the wood, leaving the soldiers to report on karl kuhn's terrible demise. "did i die?" karl asked. "quite messily, i should think."

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