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His voice was like silk inside of a bad dream. You knew you shouldn’t listen to the way it sashays in the wind, but you can’t help but be hypnotized by it.
The only thing worse than an innocent woman is one who knows exactly how to use it to bring evil to their knees.
An ice-cold Coke would satiate my thirst at levels not even water could reach right now.
We never know when the end is near, we just have to live each day in oblivion and wait for fate to show up on our doorstep with a bouquet of flowers hanging over its scythe.
