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my colleague
That despicable fellow is my colleague. He is a gutless fool, an abject tinker, a violator. He makes my skin slip and my buttock (or buttocks) clench...
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th' wilde bunch
For two weeks or thereabouts Th’ Wilde Bunch terrorised my terrace and the surrounding few terraces on the northern side of Norwich city. The sons of...
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into the grey afternoon
In the woods with the child his impotent rage subsided some. He breathed deeply among the trees and crouched with the child by huge fungi and fallen...
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his bicycle the entranceway (cycloerotic reveries)
He pumped them pedals real proper the both of them, little calves bulging like bagged squeezed bread guts, the wind in his face made his hooter...
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riverrun
They sat together at the rivers edge. It was very quiet apart from the sound of the rushing water, and the sun was bright in slivers through the...
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