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Sunday, 24 April 2016
LUNCH BREAK!
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An eight or Nine year old girl walked up to me on the street and asked me if I had seen her parents. I was a little taken by this; 1. I di...
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Wednesday, 20 April 2016
BLACKMAIL!
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The air was a weird orgy of delicious food aromas, designer perfumes and scented candles.The restaurant was full, but as always relatively ...
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Tuesday, 19 April 2016
KOLLUPIA S02 E10
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"Fuck this!" Broholo hissed. " The sounds of approaching vehicles. "Cool it, Broholo." Zikah cautioned. ...
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Tuesday, 5 April 2016
KOLLUPIA S02 E09
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Crude. Very crude. Sokha thought. The boy's head was nearly cut in half by what could only have been a machete. He hated crude kills....
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Sunday, 3 April 2016
FAMILY MAN
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The lights went off and I shut my laptop down in anger. I had wasted a lot of time typing out reports trying to meet a deadline and just ...
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Saturday, 2 April 2016
ANONYMOUS
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Today is another Saturday, a lot of marriages were celebrated today, but there is a problem, a lot of marriages don't survive the first...
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Friday, 1 April 2016
MR AND MRS
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Do I look like I am joking with you? Peter asked in that icy cold tone. Hilda didn't bat a lash. She rolled her eyes and flicked her ...
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