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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 11:48 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 11:52 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 11:59 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 12:11 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 12:14 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 12:15 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:07 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:12 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:13 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:14 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:39 pm
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After paying for the snacks she grabbed from the limited selection the gas station convivence store had, she used her hip to push open the front glass door. She was hit with a wave of Southern heat as she left the air conditioned building. "Hey," Charity called out, as she made her way across the cracked pavement towards the black Impala waiting at one of the pumps. "You ready to go or what?" The dark-haired man in a leather jacket and plaid shirt pushed away from the Impala, turning to look over at her. A wide, mischievous smile came across his face before replying. "Yeah." "Oh, you better behave, Mr. John Winchester," said Charity, climbing into the car in sync with him. "Or I won't let you have some of the special treats I bought just for you." He simply laughed in response as he started the car and drove out of the gas station and back on the main highway.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:50 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:52 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 1:55 pm
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