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<h2 id="i58i72" style="text-align: center;"><strong>The Fast and Powerful Modern Charger that Increases Your Charging Speed!</strong></h2>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"> I guess we could discuss the implications of the phrase "meant to be." That is if we wanted to drown ourselves in a sea of backwardly referential semantics and other mumbo-jumbo. Maybe such a discussion would result in the determination that "meant to be" is exactly as meaningless a phrase as it seems to be, and that none of us is actually meant to be doing anything at . But that's my existential underpants underpinnings showing. It's the way the cookie crumbles. And I want a cookie.<br />
It was a weird concept. Why would I really need to generate a random paragraph? Could I actually learn something from doing so? these questions were running through her head as she pressed the generate button. To her surprise, she found what she least expected to see.<br />
She had been an angel for coming up on 10 years and in that time nobody had told her this was possible. The fact that it could ever happen even entered her mind. Yet there she stood, with the undeniable evidence sitting on the ground before her. Angels could their wings.<br />
Sometimes it's the first moment of the day that catches you guard. That's what Wendy was thinking. She opened her window to see fire engines screeching down the street. While this wasn't something completely unheard of, it also wasn't normal. It was a sure sign of what was going to happen that day. She could feel it in her bones and it wasn't the way she wanted the day to begin.<br />
She considered the birds to be her friends. She'd put out food for them each morning and then she'd watch as they came to the feeders to gorge themselves for the day. She wondered what they would do if something ever happened to her. Would they miss the meals she provided if she failed to put out the food one morning?<br />
Her hand was balled into a fist with her keys protruding out from between her fingers. This was the weapon her father had shown her how to make when she walked alone to her car after work. She wished that she had something a little more potent than keys between her fingers. It would have been nice to have some mace or pepper spray. He had been meaning to some but had gotten around to it. As the mother bear took another step forward with her cubs in tow, she knew her fist with keys wasn't going to be an adequate defense for this situation.<br />
He wondered if he should disclose the truth to his friends. It would be a risky move. Yes, the truth would make things a lot easier if they stayed on the same page, but the truth might fracture the group leaving everything in even more of a mess than it was not telling the truth. It was time to decide which way to go.<br />
There weren't supposed to be dragons flying in the sky. First and foremost, dragons didn't exist. They were mythical creatures from fantasy books like unicorns. This was something that Pete knew in his heart to be true so he was having a difficult time acknowledging that there were actually fire-breathing dragons flying in the sky above him.<br />
Should he write it down? That was the question running through his mind. He couldn't believe what had just happened and he knew nobody else would believe him as well. Even if he documented what had happened by writing it down, he still didn't believe anyone would still believe it. So the question remained. Was it be worth it to actually write it down?<br />
It had been a rough day. Things hadn't gone as planned and that meant Hannah got yelled at by her . It didn't even matter that it wasn't her fault. When things went wrong at work, Hannah got the blame no matter the actual circumstances. It wasn't fair, but there was little she could do without risking her job, and she wasn't in a position to do that with the plans she had.</p>
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