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"What did you do with my kids?" She said in a furious tone with a hint of disappointment.

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I had always dreamed about spending an eternity in Heaven, but trillions of years have passed and it's the same thing day after day after day after day after day after day..

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We hid in the closet from the burglar.

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I reached the toilet just in time and dropped a big shit.

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I’ve never believed in karma, or the idea that the universe has a way of punishing you for your sins.

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We kicked down the door, after long last we had finally found the infamous “Mad Axeman”

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As I drove past the registered sex offered house, I told my 8 year old son to never go in that house.

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I only gave the a little push.

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She lay on the bed, a vision in black lace, legs spread invitingly for me.

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When I was 12 I loved being home alone.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
"What did you do with my kids?" She said in a furious tone with a hint of disappointment.	4
I had always dreamed about spending an eternity in Heaven, but trillions of years have passed and it's the same thing day after day after day after day after day after day..	4
We hid in the closet from the burglar.	4
I reached the toilet just in time and dropped a big shit.	4
I’ve never believed in karma, or the idea that the universe has a way of punishing you for your sins.	4
We kicked down the door, after long last we had finally found the infamous “Mad Axeman”	4
As I drove past the registered sex offered house, I told my 8 year old son to never go in that house.	4
I only gave the a little push.	4
She lay on the bed, a vision in black lace, legs spread invitingly for me.	4
When I was 12 I loved being home alone.	4