Dementia

"if sus is liking pickles, i have a decent pecker for the pucker." he laughed running the metal key to his seam holding his bike jacket snug against his bare body.

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Body Sushi

On the wooden platter, flanked by a mound of wasabi paste and floret of pickled ginger each the size of his head, joe blushed deeply.

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Cyber Furres Ch 2

His measurements and deformities appeared on the screen, creating an outline of his damaged and pickled self. the machine had claimed both his arms above the bicep and his right leg from the knee down.

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Fear

pickles.. coffee...holy shit! lunch already? yes!! i finished my cart full of stock and dumped off the cardboard then headed to the isles to decide what i wanted to eat.

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F.U.R.: The Brotherhood part 1

Bones walks past her, then does a triple take, "is that a pickle, horseradish, cayenne pepper, and anchovy sandwich with sourdough bread?"

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Black Dog Serenade

With this dense bread, though, came a thirst, which he quenched with his water, and the liquid did the job, along with the one of rehydrating his pickled brain and body.

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Timmy and the Reindeers' Games

After all, i already found the pickle in the christmas tree. i wrote this because of the comment lamok posted. there's your answer. if i continue this, it will have to wait until next year. to all you furries out there, have "a very yiffy christmas"!

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Light for the Future

"you really were in quite some pickle there earlier, miss. humans can be detestable - i'm glad we found you before he...eh.." "yeah, i appreciate it." i smiled, my voice still dry and raspy.

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Brad's Interesting Afternoon

And pickles." brad quipped. "don't push your luck, smart-ass." brad leaned back against a dusty box. his character was nowhere near ready to level up, but he would let carson make some sandwiches before he told him that.

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Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 10

He asked, adding the pickle slice to his burger and then bitting into it. "a friend of mine mentioned this was a nice, quiet place. i was hoping for some peace so i could read." he tapped the book, which was face down on the table.

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Stalker

I slid cans of pickled beets, onions, and some other stuff into my rucksack. maybe i could make a stew? after a brief few minutes, i had filled my bag to an amount that i was satisfied with. i moved back to the door, and listened.

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Woe to the Republic Part Two

Professor dillon pickle's body was to be transported to the burial site. sonic and tails had offered to be there for the lowing of the casket and the final vows while amy would push uncle chucks wheelchair back to his home and watch over him.

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