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Article posted over a year ago
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Okay, so some of my aunts and uncles came down for my mom's birthday. They had just finished some beers, and they wanted to know where the recycle bin was. I told them a blue bin in the garage, so my uncle went to the garage. I heard him shout, and he called my aunt into the garage. She screamed, and I was thinking, 'What's all the commotion?' They come back in, holding this baby doll. A couple of years ago, my little sister and her friend were really bored one day, so they colored this baby doll. They drew on it with red Sharpie, so it looked like blood, and apparently it was very creepy....
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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After House had insulted Cal, he walked to the elevator and walked to his office. He threw open the door and walked inside to his personal office. His team was sitting at the conference table in the adjoining conference room. Once House sat down in his favorite chair, his team came into his office.
“House!” Thirteen excitedly said, “The patient has to have Hashimoto’s Thyroiditis! That explains why he had low thyroid levels in his blood work.”
“Go run a blood TSH and an antibody test,” House gruffly replied....
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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Cal was sitting at his desk, staring off into space when Gillian entered the room. She had on a really short black dress, and fishnets underneath. To complete the look, she was wearing black high heels. Cal stood up feeling a blush coming on, and he knew his pupils would be fully dilated. Foster didn’t say a word as she walked closer to Cal’s desk. Cal stood in front of the desk. He began to open his mouth to talk when Gillian grabbed him and shoved him against a wall.
She kissed him furiously, grabbing his black overcoat to pull him closer to her....
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