Again, Dad was buying another house, and again, little Timmy Trump knew he was going to be responsible for the f$%&ing back yard.
This place was the fresh start Peter and his sister-wives had been looking for, with lots of mountains and muddy terrain to keep the rest of the world and its judgment at bay.
Jerry had always promised his wife waterfront property for their retirement and here it was.
The lake had all but dried up once word got out about the healing powers it had, a rumor a seventh grader named Jimmy had started on the internet.
Hank knew that while it would be hard and would cost his entire life savings, moving his family out west would be best for his new bride Anna and their baby girl, aptly named for their new-found Hope.
Mom convinced me that a girl’s vacation around America would be an amazing way to reconnect, but we kept ending up in places where vultures didn’t even bother.
As the commander looked down from his spaceship, he was once again flabbergasted at the draw the surface liquid had on the population of the planet.
(without the previous typos)
As the commander looked f=down from his spaceship, he was once again flabbergasted at the draw the surface liquid had on the population of the planet.
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