What's your deal?!_NEW-FOUND MONEY_Fake it to Win it_My Little Brony
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What's your deal?!
You’d think that a large sweater would still fit after all this time with no alterations. What the…..is going…..on. Jesse pulled and tugged on the knit sweater made for him by his talented aunt for his birthday a few years ago and it was not only good-looking, it fit him perfectly. But today, after getting out of the shower and getting ready for work, it refused to go over his arms and torso. Grunting, he finally got it pulled over. He began going to the gym to get some cardio in and was able to keep his weight even, but he stepped on the scale this morning and saw a 10 pound gain! He had no ...
NEW-FOUND MONEY
Everett walked into work at 3:00 PM. He was the relief for Mike. He presented Mike with a spicy sausage from a convenience store.“Well, thanks, Everett,” Mike said.“You know, as I stood behind this www.onedoor.ccwoman, waiting to make my purchase, I spotted a penny on the floor. It is not beneath me to stoop and pick up a penny, he said assertively. “We’re on the same page, Everett,” Mike said with a smile.“Then I have a proposition for you, Mike,” Everett challenged. “How about we keep track of any currency we find?It will be a contest. In five, ten, or fifteen years, we’ll agree to tabulate our findings...
Fake it to Win it
"So, what do you say?" She asked as she looked into my eyes pleadingly. She knew I needed the money. My family was in a tough patch and with college just around the corner? I definitely needed help, but I wasn't comfortable with being on a reality show, especially with thousands of people watching. She looked like a puppy begging, it was honestly adorable, so I caved in. "Fine." I exhaled. "I don't see the harm in trying." She smiled, "Besides, we already act like a couple, I don't see how this is any different." I looked back down at her phone to see the details of the reality show. "Yea...
My Little Brony
"All right, you can pick out one toy" were words every child wanted to hear. Shopping at Walmart would have been a bore for Rachael if the possibility of any toy of her choosing wasn't promised. Otherwise, she'd just stand there in the middle of the grocery aisle, running back and forth till she got tired. Then, she would beg her mom to let her ride in the kart. The answer was always no. Eventually, Rachael caught on to how this worked. If she was good and didn't run up and down the aisles screaming her head off, she would get a toy. If she did, she would not. So Rachael did what she had to d...