Deedsy's frostbitten foot, soot black and devoid of feeling, with its "hideousness that will forever haunt my dreams," reminds me of someone.
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Tired from last night's argument, but something tells me that nothing was resolved. I hope I'm wrong.
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Man With A Joie Tumor: You know what..I haven't found anyone better than you after our last date... it's not na nanunuyo ako now or something.
Joie: Keep searching then, if you haven't found someone better.
MWAJT: Would you do the same?
Joie: Do what?
MWAJT: Looking for that better someone...
Joie: I've stopped looking.
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A little girl drowned by a lily cluster in the River Pasig. Story is, her playmates insist that she does know how to swim, she just panicked when the current swelled. All night, there was a search and rescue operation. They find only more lilies, Lucky Me Pancit Canton wrappers and dentures.
After 12 hours, it became a search and retrieval operation.
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Why are they taking so long to retrieve me?
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The maid must've fed the kittens cheap sardines again. The smell on my hands tell me, and I was bothered. Then I remembered that the smell on my hands was from somewhere else.
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I think the opposite of a writer's block has the very same effect.
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