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Right from the Start - Chapter Twelve - By: Beverly Taff Simon(Simone): The main character; Dorie Lou: The girl next Door; Mrs Benson: Dorie Lou's mother; Mary & Sandra: School classmates; Toni & Paula: Their Italian lesbian friends; Ricardo: An transvestite designer; Mrs Webster: Their old form Teacher; Doctor Wendy: Simone's Endocrinologist; Doctor Julie: Simone's Psychiatrist. Chapter Twelve Dorie Lou and Simone stayed for another week in Florence...

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This is set in Lancashire England where people speak like on Coronation Street on Telly and swear a lot. If you don't like the F word don't F-ing read it.The scene, a grotty former working mens club near Manchester England.============================================"Al, you can't hang pedophiles up by their bollocks." I told him."Why the fuck not Johnno, why the fuck not?" he replied as he downed his thirteenth pint of John Smiths, in the gloom of our local club."Ease up mate your driving," I...

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The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 31

Cal took his bedroll and bedded down in the hayloft, just inside the front door that over looked the dim lit main street. Tom bedded down in the stall with his horse, with hay piled up under his bedroll, almost in a sitting position against the back wall. Sometime during the night, two men slipped in the back door of the livery stable and stood in the dark as they tried to get their bearings. Tom jerked wide awake when his big horse nudged him. His Colt in his hand, he slipped from his...

Escape From LexingtonChapter 5

Sunday March 12, 1843 We spent this morning going over our lists. I was amazed that we had everything from every list, as well as a lot of things we had added when we saw them. The one thing not on the lists that I’d seen and wondered about was a small set of mill wheels. They were big enough to grind grain and would need water or animal power to turn them, but were much smaller than the wheels at the big, commercial mill along the Kentucky River back home. We were still debating the mill...

Memories From Down UnderChapter 2

Sunday, January 3, 1988 – Thirroul Beach, Wollongong, New South Wales Each troop in Subcamps Four and Five took buses down to Wollongong around 9:30 that morning. The half hour trip was hot, but at least the old school bus’ windows opened so we could get some air. Scouts speculated if the rumors they heard were true. Australians could go topless at the beach. Turn right when you hit the beach and head down to the southern end of the beach if you wanted to see some titties. I wasn’t sure if...

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