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My thoughts went to the cruelest cut when a friend showed me a particularly vicious one she'd received on her fingertip.
Otherwise, she'd have chosen more wisely what to criticize before her mesmerized audiences.
She began moving a ball of dough back and forth between her hands, until she'd formed a large pancake.
The artist had sent her out for a bottle of wine, and she'd returned with lemonade.
Actually, she'd have it in her hands by the time you opened the door, because she'd recognize your car as you pulled in.
Obviously, she is not asking before she'd need to pee at some point.
It's ironic that she'd be talking about friendship and exchanges despite her own lack of cultural sensitivity and perceptiveness.
Another said she'd let him sign a personal spot on her body.
Should she come up short of the nomination, she'd lose some of her cachet.
However, she demanded to review the song before she'd agree to allow it on the album.
She'd been stuck for blood and pricked for allergy tests.
They'd noticed her hands on the wheel because of the white gloves she'd been wearing.
Sometimes he called, but it was getting dark now, and she'd heard nothing from him.
In no time she'd displaced the vacationing worker, and shortly thereafter she was named department head.
Her pelvis had separated prematurely, she'd been told.
On top of that, she'd transferred to our school at the end of fifth grade.
The cards and endearments that she bestowed on me were identical in spirit to the ones she'd once bestowed on my father.
Heck, she'd probably be content to have health insurance.
She'd had two internships where she got hands-on experience, but the market is tough for business majors right now.
She'd be great for stoking the coals of a real resistance.
At the end of two or so hours, she'd read the essay and remembered it.
And now, she'd rather climb in the back when necessary, and have something sporty to borrow when the time comes.
He gave us a precise physical description of her and said she'd walked off hours earlier.
Everyone agreed that she'd gotten the best ride of the day.
She'd run away from us, locked herself in her house, and wasn't opening the door for anyone.
The weird thing is, had that dog actually come over her tail would be wagging and she'd be wanting to make friends.
She'd lunge ahead and then stop on a dime to smell something.
The blogger to my left muttered something about how far removed she'd been feeling from her meals lately.
So the fact that she'd add a healthy dose of whimsy to the typically serious art of tattooing is no surprise.
To begin with, she'd probably be leading in the polls.
As soon as she'd read the book, she'd know that he had lied to her.
She'd come into the super's apartment without even knocking on the door.
She'd read many such romances, and surely she knew how far-fetched they were.
After all, the effect on the audience is no different than if she'd made those remarks knowing they were being recorded.
Usually she'd visit the grave for fifteen minutes or so.
Upon arriving at an office or hospital, of course, she'd exchange her jacket or sweater for long white coat.
She had dreamed of college, but wasn't sure how she'd get there.
The idea was that she'd do the same when she gave birth.
She told me she'd been born in the area, lived with her parents there, and would probably never move away.
She, however, did not know what she thought until she'd written it down.
She'd put both palms out toward him, as if to drive him away.
Patty frightened nobody, but she'd been a standout athlete in high school and college and possessed a jock sort of fearlessness.
She'd glimpsed the wallet, tender and overripe as a peach.
He didn't want to ask her if she'd actually told him that she was leaving him.
She said that she'd counted on fences always taking you somewhere.
If the writer inherited that amount, she'd never have to work on that script she'd been writing again.
If she entertained doubts about whether she belonged here, she'd wind up back in bed, paralyzed by those doubts.
She had a cousin that died when she was thirteen, fourteen, that she'd loved and been close with.
She told me to give it another chance, because it was one of the best literary representations of motherhood she'd ever read.
She also placed a bowl she'd bought at a crafts fair on a coffee table.
Early in the morning-she woke up hours before the world woke up-she'd hitch her trousers up and face the world.
After the initial tests, she'd done some reading and asked various doctor friends a few questions.
He thought that she'd probably be arraigned within an hour, and this time she was.
She'd had a hole pushed through her navel for a tubal ligation.
She'd had a slight fever about a week ago, but none since.
But she'd never heard of ovarian cancer presenting as a rash, though it can.
As a former jeweler, she'd worked around dangerous chemicals before and understood the hazards of toxic fumes.
She failed utterly to recognize the face and the voice she'd encountered every day for months.
The teacher said she'd had a good day, and she was fine when she sat down to play.
Constantly, she'd have people arguing with the doctor over the possible issues and proper treatment of said issues.
Otherwise, she'd never believe the nature of this silent calamity.
She's a researcher, so maybe she'd want to go to a museum or something.
The week before, she'd been ill with what she took to be the flu.
She'd checked a planetarium program and knew it was up.
When asked politely, she'd explain that it was an honorific for one who protects the group.
And then her eyes widened and she covered her mouth, as if she'd momentarily forgotten she was on camera.
She'd wanted to be a television personality before she got sidetracked into books-she was hungry for television.
She wanted payback for all the protection she'd provided.
She'd go around the party, and she was a great whistler.
And she had to eat puréed food because she'd had so much work done on her mouth.
But she would go into those things and she'd get shut down and cut down on some projects.
What's interesting is that she'd actually envisioned this path.
She told her sister she'd been depressed, she'd thought about dying, but she was fine now.
She'd swap iron for bottle, splash the cloth, then go at it with the iron.
She sent a postcard every year or so, but she'd stopped calling.
She'd give them both a big hug and swallow them in kisses.
Every day, she'd have a special gift for them-a ribbon or a sweet.
At sixteen and in an adult profession, she'd learned to use her niceness well.
So if your student has the clay blocks in water, she'd need to measure the weight of the object in water and out of water.
She'd do it maybe when she got lonesome for her husband.
She knew that this book would be the work for which she'd be remembered.
Many customers were illegal aliens she'd smuggled into the country.
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