God dammit, Mustang! This is Ghost Rider 117. This bogey is all over me. He's got missile lock on me. Do I have permission to fire?
Anita and Jennie are going on their mat leaves next month.
[S]mall chunks of rubble and gouts of soot had fallen from the chimney, and were ground into the rug under his unwary feet.
The makeup, high heels and short skirt made her look so slutty.
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