The Dogs: Maketh the Day Dark

Scott fitzgerald, _tender is the night_ the smoke rose in front of bligh's face, ghostly, and as he flicked the cigarette away onto the dirt-gravel circle where the two trucks - blue ford

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Spirit Bound: Chapter Seventy-Four

I never said you had a nice ass, that was fitzgerald." nathanial had noticed the lioness spent a lot of time checking out his rump. "i don't _look_ at guys' asses. no, we have to drive.

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"Family Tails" - Chapter 26

The bus driver, lloyd fitzgerald, and older man in his mid-sixties, listened carefully to the idea of taking the g.e.l.f.s to a pizza place for an impromptu graduation celebration, including the reason why.

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Spirit Bound: Appendix

**fitzgerald, officer** - lioness police officer in the homicide department of the halifax police. **gomeche, jezebel** - aka jocelyn, arabian horse. hunter that led the party in to capture nats and kill his brothers.

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Horse Play

Scott fitzgerald, and got us a time at the library tomorrow, during class! you know ms. harris never checks the library sign-in sheet.

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Kevin Stair Takes a Tumble

Scott fitzgerald. he also had an erection that wouldn't go away. his brain refused to let go of that young man.

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I Shot an Arrow

"it was fitzgerald for me. blecth! how about science?" "science fiction?"

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Pictures of You

He'd wanted to protest, since the raccoon had already dragged him out for lunch that day, too, but they were apparently headed for one of the nicest restaurants in the city: fitzgerald manor.

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Spirit Bound: Chapter Seventy-Three

The lioness, officer fitzgerald, looked a little disappointed, "if your heart is that bad you won't be able to join the force.

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Son of the Crimson Wolf: Chapter 7 - 11

He played ella fitzgerald in the background as we drove up a windy switch back laden hill. time still ticked away, and it didn't seem to improve the improper sequence of words that needed to pass through my maw.

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You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To [Commission]

Grey roils of clouds stretched out across the sky, from one horizon to the other, just-as-grey puffs of smoke billowing up from the factories - holiday industrial, fitzgerald electric, porter coal.

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