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piece with a fork and stood up, the g

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or when your brats don’t eat veggi

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wly. A bad feeling

“You know everything, don’t you? My

high school.” He cocked his head. “I’d very much like to see

to the bone. Everything. He knew every single thi

ht. I hated butterflies an

out of here

that steak.” I said, trying to act pale

eld the fork

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aughed. “You re

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felt sore from being tied up

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to my seat. It was heavy and I

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