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The Savant, as his entourage of friends liked to call
him, descended Bus No. 22, halted his steps as the other commuters walked past
him, and lo..
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Here I am acting like
an immature youth! I get up in the middle of the night to spy on you. I browse
your Facebook page with lament desire. ..
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Quite often I happen to have nightmares in my sleep. And when I do, I wake up,
my body shivering and beads of sweat dripping from my forehe..
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