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5minutetheft March 3 2011, 06:50:35 UTC
Shit shit shit shit ( ... )

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dzala_ghvino March 3 2011, 10:23:08 UTC
He could hear it now; the sound of eager patrons walking through the front doors with a hopeful appetite that he could not wait to serve. The day-dreaming man was concerned however, when he began hearing voices. There was no way he was crazy, he wouldn't let himself be crazy, oh no. Not if the only competent psych in town was his own cousin who very well may want him dead. So, naturally, there was only one other possibility. Someone had made their way into the building ( ... )

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5minutetheft March 4 2011, 07:15:11 UTC
Nicoleta raised a brow to his hearty smile and returned it with a struggling one of her own. "Oh yeah. Hello." She said blankly as she wondered where she heard 'Gamarjoba' before. It remained in the back of her head as she ensconced herself on one of the empty chairs in front of the bar. Black nails tapped on the glossy oak surface as she continued to look around and wonder in silence. New place, perhaps ( ... )

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dzala_ghvino March 4 2011, 08:13:13 UTC
This thermostat was going to cause him problems in the future and he knew it. First of all, the damned people who had installed it obviously had no clue who was running this place. Fahrenheit? Were they kidding? Giorgi sighed quietly as to not disturb the lovely woman who had so nicely wandered into his restaurant ( ... )

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