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Eleanor P. Carney sat with her legs folded, Casually reading a catalogue As she waited. Her mind drifted Effortlessly away from Joe until: "Come this way"  said a voice dimmed, In light of the current situation. The click of Ellie's t-strap heels Turned the heads of many Beauty parlor goers, as she Was lead to a back door. A *** of boiling water hosted Sharp things for slaughter. "Now, I have to ask, On account of virtue, Do you really want to do this?" The beauty practitioner who Practiced more than beauty, stood in The corner, tying an apron around her thin waist. Eleanor P. Carney shook  her head, And sat down on the Cold counter knowing that She would not regret this. Ruth L. ****** struggled everyday To find new ways to disgust herself, But the lack Ms.Carney's Shame and guilt would Do just fine for today.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 5:57 PM UTC
The Adventures of Eleanor P. Carney
Eleanor P. Carney sat with her legs folded, Casually reading a catalogue As she waited. Her mind drifted Effortlessly away from Joe until: "Come this way"  said a voice dimmed, In light of the current situation. The click of Ellie's t-strap heels Turned the heads of many Beauty parlor goers, as she Was lead to a back door. A *** of boiling water hosted Sharp things for slaughter. "Now, I have to ask, On account of virtue, Do you really want to do this?" The beauty practitioner who Practiced more than beauty, stood in The corner, tying an apron around her thin waist. Eleanor P. Carney shook  her head, And sat down on the Cold counter knowing that She would not regret this. Ruth L. ****** struggled everyday To find new ways to disgust herself, But the lack Ms.Carney's Shame and guilt would Do just fine for today.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 5:57 PM UTC
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