Greta was able to put the discursive colonial context out of her mind and simply enjoy the ride.
If they’d only realized that the killer was right there in the crowd.
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Lazy Janet would use any excuse at all to stop paddling.
Jerome finally got over his Peter Pan syndrome and popped the question.
Eric always had a healthy amount of anxiety before a deep tea dive.
422 days without an accident at the chocolate quarry.
Fearing that the Occupy movement was eclipsing them, the Tea Partiers had begun to adopt some new tactics.
It seemed an opportune time to school little Danny on the pitfalls of eating yellow snow.
Though they’d be reticent to admit that they were cliquish, Harvey was obviously at the top of the pecking order.
They would always work together to open the foil, but then fight over who got to sink the knife into the pristine peanut butter.
With the market price skyrocketing, strawberry seeds were disappearing into the hands of poachers.
In his zeal to find an exotic vacation locale, Stanley went a bit outside of Mary’s comfort zone.
It was so like Patty. Right idea. Wrong execution.