Exposure - Chapter Ten

While she was speaking, dox nodded attentively and discreetly picked a fried lump from the plates that he and jason were sharing.

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Friendly Fledgling (with Fungus)

It goes great blended into a soup, or fried with some meat. byeeee!" throwing open her wings, she flapped her way back into the air, briefly leaving behind a faint cloud of mushroom spores before the wind swept it away.

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Spring Fever Chapter 4: Hot Bretons (RAW)

The spicy deep fried shrimp with a thin coat of tartar sauce makes for a perfect meal.

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Chasing the Sun - Chapter 56: Everything’s Gonna Be Okay

Two french fries (=fried potatoes) with sour cream and chilli sauce, please! yeah, two!"_ _“so, nu haven ål sa singere songen, rákjem we anfynder lætest fynd. hwen awiman hér an stazje wil singen, mæj hit se hand åpmaken! wé havem tað stond 22!"

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Disobedience part 1

The little bot whirred to life and overcharged the lines frying the camera inputs and cutting all visuals of the building from inside and out.

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Identity: Chapter Sixteen

Scarlett popped another french fry into her muzzle and shrugged. "some weasel. i don't think he was important, though. only way they knew he was killed by the prophet was the ten commandments."

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Bohemian Blasphemy

Bring me some fries and scream. i'm just a door boy. i need my timothy. because i'm slightly numb, slightly cold. a little flight, not so old. anyway the wind blows, just as its not east, not east. buddy, don't kill my dog.

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Stories From Elton High | Chapter 17

All that fried rice nonsense will put my cholesterol through the roof." "well, we just had two large servings of shrimp-fired rice, and i feel pretty good!" arden loved pushing his dad's buttons. "yeah, but you're what... twelve?"

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Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 2

#2 of out of the frying pan... it's me, esme! this time with part 2! hope you enjoy and please feel free to make any reccomendations that will enhance the story. i bolt upright into a sitting postion. s_omething woke me...

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Retractile Dysfunction

Pushing the lid of the icebox closed again, she kept searching and discovered a large bag of fried potato chips hidden behind some of the jars. "oh, ho, ho! _yes_! here we go!" jarzyl dragged the bag out and put it down on the counter.

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Online Dating

"and i would like the fried salmon please." will said. "okay! your order should be out in a few minutes!" kelly said, smiling at us. as she walked away i closed my eyes and sighed. i rubbed my head against will's arm and murred a little.

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Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 3

#3 of out of the frying pan... salut! it be me, esme, again! i know that this is short, but it is essential. so enjoy!! i hastily snatch the sniper rifle, but as i bring it around, it slips out of my hands.

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