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part 5: chapter xxi some people contended that the reasonmademoiselle reisz always chose apartments up under the roof was to discourage theapproach of beggars, peddlars and callers. there were plenty of windows in her littlefront room. they were for the most part dingy, but asthey were nearly always open it did not make so much difference. they often admitted into the room a gooddeal of smoke and soot; but at the same time all the light and air that there wascame through them. from her windows could be seen the crescentof the river, the masts of ships and the

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where do you think you're going? ethan! ethan, please help me! help, ethan! no! (screams no) looks like a part of something, just wanted to use it, but then it was already over. i dont know if we've reached anything to happen trough the tape. what have they done to you, mia... so she's still anywhere out there... she's still somewhere in there sane

for my flowers i use ordinary a4 paper with a strength of 80g/mâ² (20 lb. bond paper) you need 3 sheets of paper for the first 6 petals take all 3, fold them once in the middle and cut out the form of a petal from the folded edge cut the folded edge to separate the petals this is how the first petals look like now make a 2 cm cut in the middle of the edge repeat the whole process once again

what's up, internet, it's your boy danny. i went outside last weekâ€" that's not the interesting partâ€"and guess what fell on my head? no, not the realization that my relatable jokes about not going outside might just be a thinly-veiled coping mechanism for a slowly-growing agoraphobia that's taking over my lifeâ€" this little guy! look at you, you crispy rascal. summer's dead! confirmed over! rip! hope you had fun while it lasted! it's that time of year where you can practically feel the fear and dread in the air.