Welcome to Jurassic Weed

The raptor chirruped softly and with her free hand, expertly ignited the lighter. the pale blue torch-like flame flared to life. she lit the rope, which glowed a soft red in the dark.

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Laughing All the Way to the...

Anonyma says, holding a lighter. wesley sighs and grumbles incoherently, "latex melts at 420° f. i don't think your lighter will work." \*\*\*\* the twilight sky begins to shift to solid black, as the stars and moon shine through.

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The Encounter (Surprise Episode!)

It was so cool, how the raccoon's soft, silvery-brownish fur got lighter and lighter as it neared his eyes... and then, wham. black. down the cheeks, and around that narrow, pointy muzzle.

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thanks

Joe's ears twitched and he turned his head and saw that his cigarettes and lighter were missing. just then he saw robbie and asked him were his clothes were.

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Team 8 Ball: Arena Mechanized Combat

"from what i can tell it's a modified raven sk two with lighter than usual armaments."

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Mother's Revenge

A small silver lighter with a skull on the side.

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The Disappearance--Chapter 1

We would go out to eat, and he kept asking for his meat to be cooked lighter, then not at all. no one would serve him raw meat, and that infuriated him." his ears perk slightly, then resume their position flat atop his skull.

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Country Stuffin'

Unlike the horsegirl, there was no lighter note of femaleness, only the potent, powerful scent of rutting minotaur accompanying her urgent, bestial lunges! "hngghhhh... _fuck_, rhia... close..."

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Beast

lighter and lighter as if i'm the one losing muscle mass, my guts pulled out, swallowed and gulped down with relish. yet i have everything of myself while you lose everything of you, power clawed at, shrivelled like the wreck of your heart.

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Time

I flicked the top back on the lighter to put out the flame and tossed the lighter back to tyrone. i put the picture back on his desk and i approached him slowly. "now then, your smuggling business?"

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Bloody Knuckle: Ronson's story part 5, Rumbled

A lighter voice sounded. "they're just in here for some alone time, goodness." a second, heavier voice said. they entered the stalls a bit away and they both started to take long leaks. lots of beer, i figured.

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