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Daddy BearOnce upon a time there was a little boy with golden hair. He had a friend called Goldilocks who told him of her adventures in the forest. They skipped off together through the trees and before long, they came across a quaint wooden cottage which Goldilocks had described in her story. Just as she had said, there were three bowls of varying sizes on the table. On her recommendation, the little boy started with the smallest bowl which was just right. But this wasn’t enough for him. So despite Goldilocks’ warning, he moved over to the medium sized bowl. But, alas, this was too salty for him. So he ate what was in the biggest bowl, whichDaddy Bear
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St ChubDespite being one of the smaller colleges around Guildford, Tim Portsmouth had no shortage of girls to flirt with at St Chad’s. One of his favourite haunts was the Fairman building, adjacent to the college library which was situated to the west side of the campus. The Fairman lobby acted as an effective common room to emo chicks and their male followers who rotated onto the next prey whenever a relationship got stagnant, which happened on a regular basis. It was also a known area for misfits who didn’t quite catch up intellectually with their counterparts next door. They were hard to miss. Pompey, as he was known affectionatelSt Chub
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Domestic AffairsSarah would return home from work usually at about nine in the evening, just in time for good television and dinner with her devoted husband. It wasn’t ideal as her small children were already tucked up in bed fast asleep by this time and she would leave hours before they awoke the next morning. Yet she was confident that they were in the safe hands of their father, who only worked a midday shift at the corner shop down the road. She was the breadwinner of the family and her parents had long complained about her marriage to someone whom they perceived to be ‘beneath her’, whilst in the knowledge that the groom was sexually actiDomestic Affairs
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Noel I‘Noel,’ Carol beckoned. ‘You’ve got post!’ Shuffles and a bang could be heard as the party worn teen made his way downstairs and across the hall into the kitchen. Normally he would be undisturbed and left to his own devices whatever the circumstances in accordance to their mutual agreement, consequently causing him to be in a foul mood. He stole a piece of toast from Holly’s plate before gulping down a whole glass of orange juice. ‘You jogging this morning?’ ‘Already been,’ snapped Noel. For what other reason would he be wearing his trakkies and a vest? ‘Going to open yoNoel I
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but his memory was lost with one high-tide wave
Wonderland 100% nonsense
Happy "Hump Day" (Wednesday), as they say, and enjoy the rest of your week!
Sincerely,
Merton
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"Let all aspects of ourselves be integrated within us!" -Merton Parrish
Hope you have a great Sunday evening!
Sincerely,
Merton
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"Let all aspects of ourselves be integrated within us!" -Merton Parrish
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Hey check out my Nintendo and Disney toy collection
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Sorry for such a late reply...
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