Twister 632

The baby was crying again and neither of them wanted to get up. I got him last time, he mumbled. And she reached down and pinched a testicle

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Twister 631

His fart filled the room. The aroma had hints of all that was evil in the world. It’s this diet, he explained. But the dog wasn’t buying it.

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Twister 630

Her pants confirm what she’s long suspected: she’s losing some weight. And she runs to the kitchen and plants her face in a chocolate cake.

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Twister 629

He only felt free, and truly adult, when he decided to blame his parents for everything. This new strategy didn’t impress the judge, however

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Twister 628

Stein watches the squirrels digging up his backyard. Supper’s done but his wife is late. On the radio, an endless parade of disquieting news

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Twister 627

Mr. Lee drinks in excess to stay young but the hangovers last longer and pack a devestating wallop. And the cool clothes don’t fit, he says.

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Twister 626

He decides to ask for the raise. He’s spent months thinking up a plan. He marches into the boss’s office. She laughs. He pulls up his pants.

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Twister 625

He stubbed his toe and let loose with invective and then noticed his son. And there’s a lot more where that came from, he told the youngster

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Twister 624

They knew that if they argued they were done. But the argument was an itch that needed to be scratched. I’ve always hated vanilla! he yells.

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Twister 623

He sat on his front steps waiting. For what he didn’t know. For pizza. For a life plan. He drew a crowd. Because that’s the way things work.

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