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Godemiché, or I fell on it
A separate wing has been built to house these types, who blush at the door, walk funny, who used to be able to hide what had happened from other patients.
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- 1016 reads
Locus delicti
("place of the crime") Heavens boy, don't you think to clean your coat? Never mind. Get a bath. Those ears must be sprouting potatoes. An hour late! Did you talk to strangers? What's got
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- 1147 reads
What possesses someone to get Myra Hindley and Ian Brady portrait tattoos
on their shins? Barely a wafer of skin there to cushion you, that'd cane, surely. And how nice that Brady gets a look in! So often Hindley's Helga 'do, bleached
Saving pepper
That powder gives a kick to any carbonara; until you pass out, it sits gently on your stomach like a bird. Saving pepper, saving pepper, lace your meals with something sharper
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- 975 reads
Elephant swimming
shot from below with heavy plastic and batteries alien craft splashing off the sun that bites each time like chilli on a watered tongue
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- 948 reads



