Eggcellent (reupload to the right account)

I'm re-uploading this to the right account, i didn't realize i was in the wrong one xd my bad guys a loud snapping sound resounded through the deep dark forest a leather armored red fox perked her black-tipped ears up, freezing to listen

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Is Science The Right Thing for Me

What actually is right on the spot. but he wants to thank her for that. he wants to make her feel good. and by his observations, he could tell that her body was shouting for pleasure. as she grabs her backpack, she lets it drop again from the shock.

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The Doctor Is Always Right (Edit)

#1 of the doctor is always right i decided i wanted to make a sequel to this story. henry leaned over the body of the most beautiful women ever to live.

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Right Where I Should Be.

So i paraded right in, a week late. i showed a middle-aged fennec fox my slip, and she seated me right in front, until she could find everyone a place.

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I'm Still Normal, Right?

"you can't tell anyone about our conversations right? there's the, what's it called? privilege or something, right?" thorn chuckled lightly and shook his head. "for better or worse, there is no such thing as student-teacher privilege."

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Furry Rights Chapter 3

She fell right to sleep. dwane smiled and said, "good." he wrapped his tail around hers and closed his eyes to sleep.

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Furry Rights: Chapter 2

Jason backed up, holding his hands out, "it's all right man. i just don't like reliving my past." soedi nodded.

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Furry Rights Chapter 1

**furry rights** chapter 1 \*\*dwane\*\* dwane sat in social studies, bored as hell. they were learning about the civil rights movement.

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Right In Front Of My Eyes

"how about right now?" jeremy did a double take at the phone. "now?" "yeah, i mean if you're not busy or anything." jeremy shook his head even though he knew terry couldn't see it, "n-no, right now's fine. i'll be right over."

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Pt. 2 - The right thing

One thing that dad was good at was he could see right through me, with or without his glasses. "well, son. whether it was him or you, friends forgive and forget. as long as you mean it, i'm sure he'll forgive you." i turned beet red.

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