The Time of My Life Season 2: Chapter 2 -- Vacation Day

They splashed me with the rancid tasting salt water. i had an idea for revenge. i ducked underwater sucking some water in. i came up kissing daez and jake and spat salt water into their maws.

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River Blossom Celebrates Midsummer

She even had the wine and salt and the bow.

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Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 16

Good enough--crossroads--chapter 16--looking up "argent, hold on a minute," coach salt called as chance started to walk from the gymnasium with zack on monday.

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Cry Me a Murder (Part four) : A Strange Crunching Underfoot

The grains were the size of sushi rice, but slightly pink, like himalayan rock salt. only, they were tasteless. "it's not salt." "drugs?" asked fernando concerned. "i don't want heroin in my hotel." "i don't know what heroin tastes like."

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Blood on Ice - Chapter Five

The scent of blood was detectable over the salt of the sea, partially because i still held the blood-stained dagger in my paw beneath my burning nose.

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The Guardians of Equestria – Chapter 1 – Awkward Moments, Questions, and Conversations

I wonder if smelling salts would help any... "umm... rarity, before anything else happens; can you please tell me where fluttershy's smelling salts are?" rarity thought for a moment to consider her options before answering.

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Canopy pt. 1/3

Now with a significantly heavier coin satchel, and salted dragon meat in a box, they made their course and continued on their way.

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Crossroads - Zack: Chapter 7

Coach salt shouted as he rushed over to the wolf. "you okay? pretty nasty fall." "yeah, i'm -" "i still think you should go see the nurse," coach salt interrupted. zack stepped forward before anyone else could react.

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Chapter Six

And put in a small chunk of this salt in. about a pinch of salt i'll do the oregano, myself. "okay," gadget said, getting busy on the seed, and scraping the salt chunk.

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4

The satchels beneath it were still in the crate lashed in place and gave me a sliver of relief that my armor and blade had not taken a cold salt water dip.

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A Lesson in League

Ready salted, salt and vinegar, barbecue, even sour cream and onion were all collected as a single worshipping mass, uncaring of their flavourful differences.

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