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that the book might look well read if it were casually pulled from the shelf. Wont you sit down, please. Leonard thought the Bonners looked rather like adolescent forty-year-olds. He hoped they couldnt smelt the rum on his breath. Flub Bonner More Page More Page More Page Diane Wood settled onto the red leather sofa and said, Old Clint here read the dark corner

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pair like you. Hes a fighter, your old man. Hes even beginning to show a little emotion, the nurses say. And the More Page More Page More Page Diane Wood prognosis for the future? asked Flub. Improvement is a long process, especially at his age. All this takes longer when you get older. But give him time and hell be sitting chapter 11 bankruptcy

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we expect, then? Flub leaned forward on the couch. Leonard More Page More Page More Page Diane Wood smiled. Oh, your father has years left. Years. Youd be surprised how long a real fighter can hang in there. Right now hes building. When he begins to clear we can ease him into television. Start him on General Hospital and game ohio lottery

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every fifty pages there. Doc. Page fifty, page a hundred, page a hundred and fifty. He pulled another book and opened it. Same here. Spines fucked up every fifty pages exactly. Flub took the book and grinned as the pages flopped open More Page More Page More Page Diane Wood at fifty-page intervals. Somebody do that to a book of jon and kate plus 8 drama

and I believe I would show him some secret repositories. Terrible thing to do to a book. Leonards face flushed. He had forgotten to tell Alicia to crack the pages at random. Like a robot, she More Page More Page More Page Diane Wood had cracked them every fifty pages and then had overdone it. The price men had to carpenter bees

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