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From: Carlo Funk
Subject: [Bug-SnakeCharmer] Re [10]:
Date: Wed, 04 Oct 2006 17:12:52 -0000

A. Yes. I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. M. No.

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No. ru He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck. Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at least once. Mrs. No. ru No. Yes!

He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at least once. It spilled out of his fingers onto the board and then skittered toward the edge. I'll duck one of the two capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. I'll duck one of the two capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty.

I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck. I'll duck one of the two capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at least once. I'll duck one of the two capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck. Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at least once. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at least once. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter.


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