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When Steerforth, in white trousers,carried her parasol for her, I felt proud to know him;and believed that she could not choose but adore him with all her heart. Mr. Sharp and Mr. Mell were both notable personages in my eyes; but Steerforth was to them what the sun was to two ...
Bruxism is a condition in which you grind your teeth or clench your jaw. This can happen during the day or at night. Many people do it at night without realizing it. Bruxism can cause the teeth to become loose over time. It can also cause headaches, jaw pain, and other problems. If ...
I have a lot of friends, but I have only a few good friends. One of them is my best friend. We are both twelve years old. He is fat and tall. He likes to eat oranges and meat. He is very straight and generous. We always help each other. He is a nice boy and his math is ...
Then the “Jonah-game” started to shift. When our cousins came to visit, tension would rise and our little girl fists would start to clench as we debated over “who got Jonah” for this particular round of Barbie madness. Even my sister, who is still traumatized to this day over the ...
I sing of motherly love, I praise the maternal love, because love makes me grow sturdily. It is a harvest season, mom helped grandma corn, accidentally got hurt in the foot, walk with a limp, every step to clench one's teeth, is very difficult. One day at noon, I go home from sc...
I rest my hands on the sink and try to catch my breath; I feel exhausted. I have a headache and my hands and knees hurt. I clench my fists, the fresh pain in my forearms all too evident. Looking down, I see my clothes are also as dirty. On the toilet I notice I have prepared...
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This behavior would wear me down greatly, even if I wasn’t so impacted by lupus. I have to remember not to clench my teeth when he cries. It will make my chronic muscle pain much worse if I become tense. I take my breakthrough pain medicine. I know I won’t get a chance to ...
He pulls them back out and slides them along my slit again. I wonder if he’s going to do the same thing again, but he doesn’t. Instead, his fingers are probing my ass now. I can’t help but clench in response. I don’t want his fingers in my ass. I don’t. Or do I?