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LII

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"At your call."

The porter bordered the locks of the gate and then opened. Took him quite the while before he was able to pull the gate to himself. He probably had been having his best time. Probably he was an offshoot of merry, or the leftover of pain. As he opened the gate, he caught the glimpse of the lad firstly, then the Cod, then what? A leopard, hell! He had only seen leopard at the arena when he did h

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Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXXXII

"Stand up form me now." He wanted to say more than that. He was raged and he could feel his eyes bulging. He could feel his rage swelling. He could feel his heart's palpitations draped in crazed velocity. He didn't want to ignore all the attributes. He was more than sure that he was going to split. He was very sure that he wouldn't be able to take it anymore. He did know what he did want and that was what he would go for. He would never make a puppet of himself. He would never be what he wouldn't be able to control. He wouldn't ever be what would be outta his own grasp. He would maintain the odds and rages he was already familiar with. Those were the only things which did seem as the best hoe for him. He did know that he wouldn't be able to put up with several other things ever. He did know that he wouldn't be able to understand several other things ever. He was more than sure about that. He was taking his time and was

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"Stand up from me now." He wanted to say more than that. He was raged and he could feel his eyes bulging. He could feel his rage swelling. He could feel his heart's palpitations draped in crazed velocity. He didn't want to ignore all the attributes. He was more than sure that he was going to split. He was very sure that he wouldn't be able to take it anymore. He did know what he did want and that was what he would go for. He would never make a puppet of himself. He would never be what he wouldn't be able to control. He wouldn't ever be what would be outta his own grasp. He would maintain the odds and rages he was already familiar with. Those were the only things which did seem as the best hoe for him. He did know that he wouldn't be able to put up with several other things ever. He did know that he wouldn't be able to understand several other things ever. He was more than sure about that. He was taking his time and was becoming weary of course. There was always a verge to everythi

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"I'll have you whenever I want!" He didn't want to process that thought. He didn't need to. He did know what the Nymph could do and was lying wait for her. He didn't want to think the odds thoughts. He didn't know if he would be able to steer of them. He wasn't so bridled of course. He had always been loose and hadn't learnt to deal with the loose end. He did wish that he would be able to tame the rage and have his way around the whole thing. He really did wish. That was the only thing he could do. He couldn't had done better. Wish was the best pull. He wasn't waiting for the Nymph. He wanted to see what she would do. He probably was nursing the wrong thoughts. He had seen quite the numbers of things and shouldn't be surprised if something odd did take a new form. He didn't know what to be surprised about anymore. He would only wait. He wouldn't have to wait forever of course. He had never waited forever ever. It did have a sp

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"Where again are we? Ain't you tired of all this." The view was familiar. He knew what twas. He had been there before. He wouldn't want to act as though he couldn't think or couldn't arrive at a sane judgement. That would rather be belittling. He didn't want an odd thing to have a start with him. He would try to scribble the implication of where he was on the platter of his memory. That should help him. It did seem as though he had sucked that imagery before. He did need to puke at that moment. If he wouldn't do that, he wouldn't be able to figure out where he was. He looked. He wasn't sure if he was seeing. He didn't even know if his eyes were open. It did seem as though a mist had made mess of his sight. He didn't even know what to put up with. He wasn't trying to play around the whole thing. He did only want to be sure. Everyone would want to do that. No one would ever want to be pawned. He hated having that feelings. He w

Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXXIX

"I'm sure your sucking the nectar of the gods from these?" The Cod tried as much as possible not to think of what he thinking. He knew that twasnt the best thing to think about. He didn't want to nurse the thought. He didn't want to put up with it. He didn't want to identify with the odds. He knew what he was putting up with. He couldn't be sure. He did wish that he would be and would be able to figure out what he was supposed to do. He didn't even know. He was becoming clueless and nothing else did get on and crush his nerve than that. He would take everything but that. He would put up with everything but that. He wouldn't take the chance. He knew what he would meet up with. He knew what he would try to understand. He didn't even know how to make meaning of it. He would only keep reeling from the thoughts. He would keep running the course over and over again. He couldn't put up with the right thought. He did want to

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"I'm sure you're sucking the nectar of the gods from these?" The Cod tried as much as possible not to think of what he thinking. He knew that twasnt the best thing to think about. He didn't want to nurse the thought. He didn't want to put up with it. He didn't want to identify with the odds. He knew what he was putting up with. He couldn't be sure. He did wish that he would be and would be able to figure out what he was supposed to do. He didn't even know. He was becoming clueless and nothing else did get on and crush his nerve than that. He would take everything but that. He would put up with everything but that. He wouldn't take the chance. He knew what he would meet up with. He knew what he would try to understand. He didn't even know how to make meaning of it. He would only keep reeling from the thoughts. He would keep running the course over and over again. He couldn't put up with the right thought. He did want t

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"He's my son." He wasn't sure who that was meant for. He looked around him, there was none there but him. The monarch hadn't even used the first person pronoun but the third. A part of him told him who he was referring

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[Uhh?] Who was that? He was damn sure that he saw something, but he simply couldn't trace the form. He couldn't register the person of the silhouette. Many thoughts dangled in his mental Ken. A part of him lent him that twas the lad. How could it be him? How possible could it

Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ XXXIX

"Uhmmmm." He acted as though he was confused. Like the Monarch didn't say anything positive about the Cod. Like something of such sort. He looked the Cod over again with the impression of raising his hope for naught. Hi

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"Dickhead" He looked over his shoulder to be sure that the lad was not tailing him. It seemed as though he saw something and halted. Though he couldn't see the owner of the draws, yet the sassy sun canvassed the pored presenc

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