Political Corruption

Do we want pornography driven politicians? while the world ends politicians will continue to live out the rest of their lives in luxury while speaking in false hopes.

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Foreword/Synopsis

Within the serpent's den, she learns that khaesho is just a misunderstood soul, living alone in exile after he was driven from his home.

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Ignorance

By the dollars driven by the greed of the paper that they print so freely it's time to stand up, to buck up, to raise hell and realize what's up no more getting dimed out for a cheap buck no more staying clueless to reality no more staying

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The Bandit Problem

But, in the end, they'd finally driven the bandits away. giorgio, his mansion, and all the valuables in town were finally safe from the bandits.

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Rangertale, Ch.4: Uricht, Part I

Rumelis and mels were part of this group, driven to reach the mountain town of uricht before the winter snows set in.

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Tracy the Prostitute: Chapter 2

She'd be driven around for the rest of the night anyway, so worrying about every clunk and putting up with every time the truck stalled wasn't that bad. she pulled into the tiny parking lot of a small, nondescript building.

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 1

Upon his reign all acolytes were driven out of gryning, and cathedrals across the north were ransacked, demolished.

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955 Kkhulsethragaunt

It is at this point that the pressure-bandaged creature catches up with the fact that it has just driven itself point-first into the blade, killed by its own lethal speed.

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Havana or Hell, part six

He struck me as a man who was driven by an obsessive attention to detail, while being tugged along by sudden and impulsive whims.

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407 He Who Has Seen The Deep

Metal and a sort of small hand-driven quern that simplifies grinding the grains for the flour.

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The Book of Sins, Chapter 1. Passion and Violence

It was a regrettable consequence of struggle, a necessary end to a calling which had driven their ancestors before them, and would drive their children too.

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The Shadowed Canvas (Short Story.)

Clasping his ears, donovan was almost driven to his knees. it casued a cry of pain, and then again everything was silent. "hi?" laughter filled his ears, and he felt a prescence closing in. "hey there."

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