Devourer_IRL (Story for Devourer_ITA)

I hope you don’t mind, i paid the pizza guy, i figured it was the least i could do to repay you for inviting me to come visit” devourer said. “uh yea, sorry!

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Paw Play

It had been a tie match all the way up until the pizza guy rung the doorbell. and the only reason tal had beaten casa that last time, was because casa was the one that was paying for lunch. they sat at the table eating pizza and drinking mountain dew.

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Unpleasant Developments, Chapter Five: Make me a match

Here, the pizza guy just arrived. gotta go! bye! \*click\*" a few minutes and screeches later, there appeared an impressively disheveled sylvia with royally mussed up hair. she was gasping for breath, stumbling slightly.

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An Irregular Scholastic Day Part 4

The pizza boy was reluctant to give the price for two reasons; he was still a little in shock and was finding it difficult to find words, and he was also rather enjoying the view and didn't want it to be over. "£24 exactly."

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The Best Pizza of All

Normally the pizza guy had to be buzzed into the building, so at the very least they had two flights of stairs worth of time to grab pants and wallets and such.

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Untouchable: Chapter 38: The Journey: Xander

Yeah it does the trick," sean said.there was a knock at our door, sean paid and tipped the pizza guy."hey you mind if i put it on," i asked."monk?" he asked."the tiger one, i'm curious," i said."yeah sure you are, you're probably just horny," sean said."

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New Tricks

His brother, jason, was very much a pizza boy, and couldn't pass up the opportunity to have a slice or two.

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Broadening Ken's Horizons - Chapter 7 - Poker Night

I dropped in right on schedule at 6 o'clock, right as the pizza guy was leaving. we sat around the kitchen table eating pizza, drinking beer and playing cards for a few hours.

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Dining In

Grabbing the phone he hit speed-dial for a pizza and waited impatiently for it to come. 15 minutes later the door bell rang and lex opened it wildly to the pizza guy.

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Transfurmation

It didn't work, but the pizza guy sure as hell didn't mind. finally, cassie and phelan let celai alone. celai glanced at her cell phone. she didn't have much time before she had to go see sylvia. she cleaned up, put the remaining pizza away.

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