HM-07 Viva la Fiesta del Hazardo!

The jolly old fatso won't tell me where it is! and i've been good, too!" vinnie reappeared with a large satchel that was packed full. he set it by the door, then he moved to check alex again.

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Syngeneia Kathairein part 10

Gruzub will never be friends with a pathetic fatso like you!" you swear the kid is aiming for you on purpose now. you flinch and get out of the way of the cannon fire but unfortunately, one stray ball hits abysmalia in the head.

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MFM5: The Canine Key

Stick to your donuts, fatso, it's better for your health!" bates turned around, but decker took his arm and gave him a warning look that said: leave it! he was right! this neanderthal wasn't worth getting in trouble and loosing his job.

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Growing Expectations

"you fatsos got off easy this time." turning around and heading for their lockers, his friends and he hurried off. "koar, that was amazing!" kazan whispered, beaming with admiration as he squeezed his friends arm.

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Clawhauser's Problem (Zootopia Story 2)

"just can't miss a meal now can you fatso?" looking clawhauser up and down the tawny colored mammal rolled his eyes and tapped the heftier man's belly, his braying laughter only growing louder as benjamin yelped and hopped out of reach.

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Final Destination: Bounded Fates

“u-uh i don't think we-" “move it, fatso!" dewey hissed at him making the saint bernard yelp as he attempted to run after everyone else with dewey quickly running past him. “all of you stop this instant!" miss mccoy screamed out.

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The Easter Virus, Chapter 5

"fatso." i said, and it was on again. it was a miracle we didn't hit anything as the van weaved all over the road for several minutes.

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RA1

After this day, i'm telling that fatso i quit. robert (as he's backing away to the door) that's the spirit. go for your goal! robert closes the door and wonders what happened.

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Rise of the Mega Horse

"relax, fatso, i'm not a butterfingers." to which frank proceeded to pull out three more vials in a display of juggling. something he really started to enjoy when the fat man's face drained of all color.

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Koopalings: The Teenage Years (Chapter Thirteen)

He couldn't worry for the notorious, that fatso he couldn't hope to see in this brown fog. he wrapped four fingers around morton's wrist, and his teeth gritted. ligaments were torn.

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First Action

"listen fatso perhaps i didn't make myself clear the first time," michael started before bending over to loosen the strap which attached the gun to his leg, "i said that we have some suggestions for next year's book. i... no...

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