...essential staff to safety then fought my way through the monstrous circulatory currents to find Deanna. She was lying in a wheelbarrow, moaning softly. Are you okay, I screamed into her face. She opened her eyes and tried to speak. I pushed my ear against her lips. Get out of the freaking house, she whispered hoarsely. You're a freaking jinx. Charming!
Brett Favre - My Fake Diary
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