Lonely Oak Chapter 32

Onto the pole and slid down, laughter in his wake.

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USERS: 3

"oh uniforms, gun, blankets and pillows, hygiene shit, and you get either a sword, axe, or pole arm. you know standard equipment." "i didn't think sword, axes, and pole arms were standard equipment." phillip stated.

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Law Dawgs Unleashed

Then he looked forward to face the target poles. these poles were shaped like masked criminals and were a lot harder to take down than they looked because they were fixed into the ground. still, no match for the _impact weapon_!

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Wolf River - Chapter 7

Then it held the pole out towards the human again. the human blinked in surprise. did he really just see that? the wolf waited silently for him to make up his mind. after a moment, the human reached out a tentative hand and grasped the pole.

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The Tribes had Always Warred Chapter 1: War in the North

His vision blurs, he slams the pole into the dirt. his muscles cramp so quickly he thinks he's seizing, his head and arms twitch, unable to move at all except his fingers.

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Zootopia movie script: .223

Judy: we're going to kiss a lamp pole nick. nick: poor lamp pole. it didn't do anything to deserve this.

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Zootopia movie script: Point 223 Act 1

Judy: we're going to kiss a lamp pole nick. nick: poor lamp pole. it didn't do anything to deserve this.

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The Human Species Ch.8 - Fearsome Four Mienfoo

He was sent flying and was about to hit a pole of some kind of pole sticking out of the ground as he suddenly twisted around it and grabbed a hold with his snake-like body.

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Things vaginas are called

Fatty, mossy jaw, the big w, chia hole, lip jeans, beetle hood, hungry minge, welly top, frum, pancake fold, tongue roll, bologna flap-over, furrogi (poland), fortune nookie, bearded taco, calamari cockring, displabia, slot pocket, bluntfrunt, fishamjig, pole

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The pelican

He found a pole to stand on and went on it. the struggles in his pouch amused him so he decided to relax for a bit and let it weaken itself. he finally decided to swallow his prey. he stood up and tilted his head back.

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A Dragon's Memoir I

Suddenly they darted forward and drove their poles into the collar of my harness. clicks followed; i was hooked to these poles. i reared back to snatch away their means of controlling me but they proved most adamant in holding on to their purchase.

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