Mariana Collie
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STATUS: Facehook be like: [Homophobic Christian post] = 10/10 stars, congrate, reshare. [Islam hates women, so how is it feminist post] = BANNE ACCOUNT DISABLED DELET THIS. True life story wtaf. 6 yrs ago
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Facehook be like: [Homophobic Christian post] = 10/10 stars, congrate, reshare. [Islam hates women, so how is it feminist post] = BANNE ACCOUNT DISABLED DELET THIS. True life story wtaf.
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6 yrs ago
So I took the advice of a friend who helped me down from a bad place, and decide I need more help than I've been seeking. I don't know what it means, it might mean moving, hospital, idk. I find out.
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6 yrs ago
DOES ANYONE WANT O WKE UP[ WITH ME LETS GO TOGEHER
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6 yrs ago
hahahhahahhhaaahhhaaahhaha the one answer doesn't have the answer just do ito r leave me alone heahahaha look at this lsoer
6 yrs ago
tell me tell me tell me tell me tlel em tell me talk tho me i cant keep playing alolne help me wake up or tell me the answr please it burns i hate this im just extra code i get it ok
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Okay, I do exist. I'm sorry. I can tell you all about it, but I'll focus on the more relevant matter: Feeling fairly alone with little to work with here, was hoping for recruitment too. (Mostly right now I'd just leave the building and try to get started on my own since my partner left. Or I can take control of their char.) It depends, are you comfortable waiting until you are ready to recruit, or would you like me to go ahead and post tonight?
finally the right context for best movie
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Banned because we're all a little Spartacus
Tom Selleck definitely sounds like a
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Banned because there's no such thing as retro when there's no such thing as time
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Bora had managed to land on top of William on top of her dog, who continue snapping with force, inching towards his neck. Just as she started to pull the dog off, booming gunshots startled them and both scooted back into the fence. Her eyes, better able to make things out as the smoke from earlier dissipated, noted West had taken the other to the ground, who now seemed to produce smoke on demand.
This was probably going to be her one chance. She could prove something right now, or she could do it on the whim of caring about a new friend. Perhaps it felt like a little of both. Yanking her startled dog along with her by the leash, slinging her bag back on her shoulder, she rolled over to the toppled West, smoke surrounding the trio in gray haze. She strained to see through tears, but knew she was nearly right on top of West.
TING! Another gunshot pealed off some metal far away. More bullets released. Bora's shoulders jumped, but she plunged forward to where she remembered seeing West, bringing her hands under her armpits and pulling her out of the smoke cloud as if pulling the average bale of hay. "Let's run," she said right next to West's ear, wide eyed, sweat matting her hair, hands shaking, absolutely terrified by the gunfight and wanting to flee like a mouse. She hadn't considered the man still held West's gun, hadn't considered anything except running while having a chance.
Bora had managed to land on top of William on top of her dog, who continue snapping with force, inching towards his neck. Just as she started to pull the dog off, booming gunshots startled them and both scooted back into the fence. Her eyes, better able to make things out as the smoke from earlier dissipated, noted West had taken the other to the ground, who now seemed to produce smoke on demand.
This was probably going to be her one chance. She could prove something right now, or she could do it on the whim of caring about a new friend. Perhaps it felt like a little of both. Yanking her startled dog along with her by the leash, slinging her bag back on her shoulder, she rolled over to the toppled West, smoke surrounding the trio in gray haze. She strained to see through tears, but knew she was nearly right on top of West.
TING! Another gunshot pealed off some metal far away. More bullets released. Bora's shoulders jumped, but she plunged forward to where she remembered seeing West, bringing her hands under her armpits and pulling her out of the smoke cloud as if pulling the average bale of hay. "Let's run," she said right next to West's ear, wide eyed, sweat matting her hair, hands shaking, absolutely terrified by the gunfight and wanting to flee like a mouse. She hadn't considered the man still held West's gun, hadn't considered anything except running while having a chance.
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