He ran out of money, so he had to stop playing poker.
She could hear him in the shower singing with a joy she hoped he'd retain after she delivered the news.
The gruff old man sat in the back of the bait shop grumbling to himself as he scooped out a handful of worms.
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Sometimes I stare at a door or a wall and I wonder what is this reality, why am I alive, and what is this all about?
She was disgusted he couldn’t tell the difference between lemonade and limeade.
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