soured
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»He won't talk to me,« Vidalia complains to Mrs Spindlebane. »We soured ourselves on Canadian rum, bitter almonds, juji fruits. All the bounty of the Lost Highway.«
| Amount of texts to »soured« | 12, and there are 11 texts (91.67%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 135 Characters |
| Average Rating | 7.000 points, 1 Not rated texts |
| First text | on May 4th 2000, 10:06:42 wrote daniel about soured |
| Latest text | on Jun 19th 2008, 19:28:17 wrote pancake about soured |
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on May 23rd 2002, 06:33:25 wrote |
»He won't talk to me,« Vidalia complains to Mrs Spindlebane. »We soured ourselves on Canadian rum, bitter almonds, juji fruits. All the bounty of the Lost Highway.«
She had a fragile face like soured silk. Frank Leigh Dearie struggled mightily, but to no avail he was in love with an onion. A Vidalia, to be precise.
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