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Sep 14th, 2022 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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The hospital counter balanced the consequences of Chloe’s belief in radiological.
“Poise Samuel. It’s dosage and daydreaming. Don’t slam this shut, there’s no ambush in it.”
Samuel’s reptilian wheelchair spontaneously defended his ego with a damp pelvis moan.
“You need to explore your obsession with maintaining haste.”
And then Chloe was behind him, creating an exit.
Outside the gravity of habit drew dated windows and naked brick into Samuel’s response.
“Chloe, you are the answer to a whistle.”
Her blouse threw out naked holes of laughter until the urban inside her tongue finished the joke.
“But you have no teeth.”
From Guest Contributor Geoffrey Miller
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