Together

"could yo..you \*sniffle\* make those cajun pork chops i like...p..please." tyrse turns his head away from the room over his shoulder he replies "sure babe....anything you want."

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The Hardest Part: A Shanda the Panda fanfic by Loki_Darksong

Quinn chirped, switching to her native cajun language. though in the back of both their minds, they both found it funny that they were happy over the whole spanking deal.

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A Special Present for a Special Father

Sun places his order first "hello, could i get a cajun chicken sandwich with some jalapeテδアo peppers and red chili sauce."

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Duty Chapter 1: The Stranger

"hey reis," said the dog with what sounded like some kind of southern twang, perhaps cajun, as he stepped into the house without reservation. "my brother's harvest for this year just came in.

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Spring Fever Chapter 4: Hot Bretons (RAW)

He says, still like a rattling cajun washing machine. not a cajun, a buccaneer in your tongue. old blood lives in kalis, and it would seem mr. boudreaux is of it. "mr. boudreaux, must i order food for the two of us in french?" you ask.

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Monotony

She speaks in a cajun accent. 15. you gotta be dead. this isn't. no. can't. exist. “smells wonderful." she declares after taking a deep breath. 16.

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Teenaged Politics (Book7, Chapter7)

"cajun french," sinopa reminded, adding, "in bits and pieces. he spent more time learning japanese for me." "fair enough. my son could penetrate vpns over the internet. whatever that means.

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FoxFire (Act1, Book2, Chapter8)

The cajun's charming smile broadened. he pronounced his words with a deep-country flourish, akin to, '_...zhules leh-nay gee-loh kin reh-tar..._' "hai, you could retire and settle down. yet you wish to stand at my side.

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Jaguar Feathers

Why the swamps of the cajun tribes are not a place for gunpowder, pikes, or polearms, but thick blades, bows, and javelins, and how the south needs heavy cavalry and foot rifles.

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KC's Story-preview

Opening five gallon magnums of champaign with a damn sword on new years eve...bringing in that menace 'the deep fried cajun king', who damn near burned down _ **my** _ kitchen with his moonshine in the deep fryer stunt!....

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A Moment to Breathe (A2B3C11)

Chapter -11- A Moment to Breathe _Saturday January 27, 8am EST Jacksonville, Florida_ ** "God that was the longest night** , like, _ever_," Karla said, adding, "I need to get laid, for real, I swear." She opened the door leading into the...

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Dragon's Heart Ch. 7

Ray did not take into account his son's near constant litany of curses in german, spanish, russian, japanese, french, italian, and surprisingly, cajun. "-crap nugget fudge and why the hell am i in a hospital again?"

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