DoC-Ep16-Training Part two now it's… stressful?-

His frustration had manifested in more powerful dark spells and such, where the others quickly noticed and picked up on using that to fight when in a pickle.

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ZIGGO interviews CHARLIE BARKIN

Charlie: you forgot about the onions and pickles. those are important. to answer your question, i guess i have always had a liking for spicy things. spicy things are good.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 7

"...well then you're in a pickle," he joked, although even he didn't manage a smile at the moment. "how's your knees?" "better," she lied. "are you okay?"

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A Seashell Island Valentines Day: Chapter 1

She was, in fact, trying to get avair to eat something other than dill pickle chips but her attempts have yet to be successful. more on that later though.

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty One

"i'll have the number three with extra bacon, no pickles, and a double order of fries." "'kay," she said, jotting it down, and then turned to me. "um," i said, quickly going through the menu again. i hadn't really been paying attention.

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Holiday Cheer (A2,B2,C11)

I can't wait to tell him i've had my first kiss and that i opened a pickle jar for her. it makes me feel awesome." reno chuckled and shook his head. "pickle jar. hell yeah. women love when they can rely on you for something.

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Mari Blackpaw's Background Story (basic)

A plate of her honey pickled peaches, and a side of warm apple cider with a hint of liquor to it. it burned the back of her throat, but oh how she loved to feel that warming burn.

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F.U.R.: The Brotherhood part 1

Bones walks past her, then does a triple take, "is that a pickle, horseradish, cayenne pepper, and anchovy sandwich with sourdough bread?"

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Reading Nook

His feather-soft touches, born from his time in wwii still stung as he patted the pickling liquid up and down my legs, arms and face. very soon i smelled like a dill pickle but the miracle did work. i wasn't hurting, and now at least i could move some.

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Cry of the Rose A lark's Dream Chapter Two

"enough of a fight to have your minions scratching their bandaged pickled heads in wonderment" she growled back her claws ready and itching to sink into the jeering fox.

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Vipers, Nights, and French Fries (Ch5)

There's also a spicy chicken mcdougall sandwich meal, no pickles, in this order." i nodded to show him i saw what he meant. "the trick here is to read the computer screen. and i mean _really _read it." he said with a laugh.

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Stalker

I slid cans of pickled beets, onions, and some other stuff into my rucksack. maybe i could make a stew? after a brief few minutes, i had filled my bag to an amount that i was satisfied with. i moved back to the door, and listened.

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