WoF BwD.txt

ame the opening to stab the blades right into the skull on atramedes.

Always So Busy

He grinned as he considered what ame said, deciding to step into the room at that moment.

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Rubine explained with a grin as amely and al rejoined the group. "you mean that these things to more than turn us into rubber?" amely asked.

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Wildebeest: Part One

ameli wasn't on duty now; she lived in the house with the other whores, and since kyli wasn't working at the moment, ameli had no financial reason to interpret for her.

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He Who Would Be Master: 6

ames. enough was enough. "good morning." ames greeted. "ames... sir..." othello started, not sure how to continue. "something's happened..." ames straightened. "it's angel..." othello said shakily.

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He Who Would Be Master: 7

ames said sternly, snapping othello back to attention. "stop what? why?" kaard smirked, trying not to laugh at ames' sudden mood-swing. "i'm... i'm not..." ames was slowly starting to flush. "ames..." othello was close enough now to smell his breath.

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