“Who decorated the school like this?” She asked, peering up at the multicolored banners that hung everywhere. I wonder if you will mind very much when I tell you they were suggested by you. Get the pole out of your ass. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice.
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