Pounded in a Parking Lot

We were in the self-checkout of a target. i'd seen him earlier: this broad shouldered, yellow and red scaled hunk, when i came in to use the bathroom here. he'd taken the middle urinal, like some monster, forcing me to pee standing next him.

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Kellmore Classic for Men

He pointed at the checkout console. slapped it with his palm. "doesn't work." "there's a free sales point over there." her smile was soft, reassuring. "oh."

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Welcome to Evolution. Prologue, Part I and II

He walked down the aisle with a half full cart of food and two pairs of shirts as he made his way for the checkout. the checkout line was within sight, but only one line was open with three people in front of him.

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A Fox Behind Bars part 17

Dejected, i trudged back to the checkout desk carrying a thick book about a wizard or something.

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Shoot! 03: The First Day of School (Part 1)

He put it to the scanner at the register, which was a lot like those at the self-checkout line at wal-mart, and the "checkout officer" tapped a few keys on his computer. "that's seven forty-two," he said. "it automatically charges to your account.

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Everyone Does It with a Different Perspective

The young woman at the checkout line looked at the blue box she'd just beeped through.

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Engineering, Part 1

She invited me to join her, and i cast an eye down the list of recent checkouts. "may i press my luck and ask for a printout of this page? just these last few months." "did you spot anything to give you a clue, mr. hunter?"

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Billy's Backpack

At the checkout, it took the clerk an inordinate amount of time to find the price tag. after little billy began to whine about what was taking so long, the clerk scanned it, confused, thinking he had checked the ear before...

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Untitled #6 "squelch")

No man shall ever know for sure untitled #6 ("squelch") * * * -- "you're buying a lot of shaving cream dearie," said the elderly opossum working on the checkout, "you hosting some kind of clown show or something?"

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Wages: Chapter Two

With sweaty palms and a nauseous feeling in the pit of his stomach, louis approached the checkout. "going camping?" the young woman behind the counter inquired with a coy smile upon noticing all the supplies he was purchasing.

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Apocalypse: Branch Chapter Three

"we should stick together till we find some flashlights, there's usually some by the checkouts. then we split up and grab what we need and get out as fast as we can. i don't like wandering around in dark deserted stores." "i agree lets make this quick."

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