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Anne wonders whose HAND the [dong]le IS in. She watched the video footage, but the view of the thief is <obstruct>ed.
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Laura's husband Dave, in the red [shi]rt, grabs the torch and continues the relay race, but his team <FAIL>s to catch up. They <LOSE>.
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The cow *lowers* her mouth and PICKs the GRASS, her favorite <vegetable>. John's not an animal person bu[t si]ghs, relieved.
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[Who]'s that <WHISKER>ed fellow eating the ANCIENT MEAT? Charlie. He's <reckless> sometimes.
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Anne finds a CROOKED STONE. I [wan]na use it for a <bowl>," she says.
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"[Shoo]t, I ENJOY <ripe> pears <COOK>ed [over] the FIRE better than any PILL!" says Charlie.
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This <solid> wood BOX with a [goo]se on it is for Megan. She loves things that are VERY OLD.
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Megan *drop*s [tong]s in the FIREy hot SOUP, splashing <SCALD>ing hot water. She screams but isn't hurt.
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John and Megan build a pergola with a WOOD ROOF. Megan's [sown g]rand curtains for it. It's reminiscent of the <SONG dynasty>.
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Julia and Conor's <uncle> Richard AGAIN leases a SMALL apartment high ABOVE the city streets.
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John KNEELs and <print>s the E betw[een] M and G. He's making a sign that says Megan.
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Charlie, grou[chy: "Own g]ood stocks, if you don't want to be <poor>. Best not to have to bathe ONESELF in a CAVE."
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