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, not navigating the
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condition to control himself, much less the car.
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footing. Maybe, she hoped, the coyotes wou
the cops Andy had lost his
be cool? Hank tur
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’t be any the wiser because
Melanie taunted her: “That crazy coach is
over repentant rival Sandra,
was born in one!
an expert on outdoor johns, is he? Well, no wonder! He
“Please, Mela
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and made her cry.
home.
all killed. Please let me go
a
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“
!”
If
”
Bigfoot didn’t escape,” Sandra snarled, “why should you? You’ll never get out of here
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