[W]hile blowing opposite arguments from every point of the moral compass, the adventurous Baron quietly saw himself left to navigate his own vessel his own way, through this storm of his own raising.
Jones hit a seeing eye ball between third and short for a single his last time up.
Well, the little dog barked on furiously, that is for a barley-sugar dog; and, after rolling themselves in the grass to get rid of the load of jam and cream on their clothes, they managed to get up and run on.
Maybe celebdom was my thing. I wanted to reach out to the stars, rather become one.
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