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After the reception Elizabeth and I made our way back to the hotel room
that we were staying in. we were sharing a room with my brother Anton, but
he was still downstairs attempting to pick a chick that was at our table.
Liz and I were sharing a double bed, and Anton had the other one in the
room....
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Newest stories
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My name is Philip. I'm the new kid in town. I just moved up here to live with
my aunt Jeanette while my mother gets her life straightened out. Mother has
had a lot of problems with booze and men for the last few years, and my aunt
finally talked her into letting me get out of the way while she...
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My name is Akash and I live in Singapore.
Before coming to Singapore I lived in Chennai. I grew up in a joint
family. There were my parents, grandparents, uncle and his family
and widowed aunt (my father's elder sister, Sandhya). I used to call
her athai. My athai lost her husband when she was...
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Top stories
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The first sensations to penetrate my drug-induced coma were of an
incredibly sensuous type. An extraordinary heat was effusing from my loins
along with an indescribably pleasing tingling from my chest.
It was only the perception of something being repeatedly, and
uncomfortably, rammed down my throat...
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Jim first met Brad the day they moved into the dorm together, and
was immediately intimidated by him. Brad had the kind of rare
good looks that all the girls publicly extolled and all the guys
secretly admired while carefully pretending to be oblivious of.
His jet-black hair framed his Tom Cruise...
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Chapter One
Claudius Hopper, known locally as `Claude' ambled down the very center of
the dusty street. It had become his usual path as avoiding the wooden
sidewalks, and the dark alleys that opened between the various buildings,
had become a necessity since the other boys his age had discovered...
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Chapter 1 :
Sam Gordon drove to the neighborhood bar about 8:30 that Thursday night.
The bar was only a couple blocks away, but a guy never knew when he'd get
lucky.
It wasn't as if Sam wanted to get drunk or anything. It was just that
there was nothing worth watching on the tube...
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Dakota Joe was what the head man of the cattle roundup was called.
His first name was probably Joe and he was either from Dakota or there was
some good story behind his name but I was not really interested enough to
find out. I had found many months before when I had fled the state of
South Carolina...
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