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		<title>Reflexology Class</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 16:32:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><a href="http://www.jesscscott.com" rel="nofollow">Jess C Scott</a></dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Angie, relax.&#8221; Shanti looked in Angie’s direction. &#8220;You don’t need to overdo it.&#8221;
Angie simply laughed.
The yoga instructor shook her head. “No one would guess what you really do for a living.”
“What I’ve done, you mean,” said Angie.
“Oh? You’re retiring? Remember to exhale…slow, deep breaths. Release the tension from your body.”
Angie stretched her leg muscles. “I’ve [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Hackneyed Middle</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 18:47:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>C. Soshal</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a cold night in the city and Stan sat at the bar. His best friends Bill and Steve shuffled in, as Stan sat in his stool turning towards them. They looked around the bar and strolled up to the only empty chairs on either side of Stan.
“Hey Standard&#8211;happy birthday.” Steve bellowed over the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Suzuki&#8217;s life part 3 of 40</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 14:55:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Nikki, what in Gods name has gotten into you?&#8221;
 	&#8220;What do you mean, what gotten into me?&#8221; I said trying to use the Jedi mind trick on her.
 	&#8220;Don&#8217;t play games girl, I&#8217;m not the one today. You are not the girl I raised you to be. You talk back, you skip school, you don&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Suzuki&#8217;s Life part 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 14:55:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><a href="http://www.myspace.com/myonlysyn" rel="nofollow">3rdhawkins</a></dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[	 &#8220;Come on girl I’m almost done. I&#8217;ll be finish in a minute just relax&#8221;
I thought that this was how sex is supposed to be and all he kept doing was torturing me.
I use to see him all the time on the strip and he was always so nice to me. He would take me [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Suzuki&#8217;s Life part 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 14:55:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><a href="http://www.myspace.com/myonlysyn" rel="nofollow">3rdhawkins</a></dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Nikki not Nicole but Nikki Jamison. My friends and everyone knows me by Suzuki. Like the bike but better. I got the name because my mother is half Japanese and I got them chinky sexy eyes. Besides I love motorcycles. I am going to get me one, one day. My father is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>internet dating</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 14:49:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><a href="http://www.myspace.com/myonlysyn" rel="nofollow">3rdhawkins</a></dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Real-I-TY of net dating
Why are there so many fake people on the internet? Is it to escape their own reality? I think so. Most people seem to be afraid of their own reality and want desperately to change their life situation in some way. Weither it may be physically (they show pics of how they [...]]]></description>
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		<title>One Soul Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 17:39:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We all search for love so deep, so genuine that the question never has to be asked, &#8220;Do you love me?&#8221;  Forever love which flows from one soul in two bodies gives peace and contentment.  It broadens the smile, it deepens the faith in mankind and it lets these two know that there [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Management Decision</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 18:04:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sam Douglas</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[The problem is, he thought, that I’m surrounded by idiots. Nobody here has any idea what is going on or what needs to be done. Nobody even knows enough to figure out what’s going on.
Before he’d lost his option to participate in the brainstorming, he’d been the guy they’d turned to at times like this. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>SKELETONS AND ANGELS</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 21:41:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Eric Schneider</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Shhh! Hannah! You must keep the baby quiet,&#8221; Arthur whispered to his wife, “or we’ll die here!”
Late one night in the fall of 1937, Hannah and Arthur Bloomberg hid in the coat closet of a train speeding through the German countryside. If their newborn son, Ari, kept crying, passengers or porters might discover the young [...]]]></description>
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		<title>STEVE MACHINE</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 07:50:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Joe Posner</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Steve McQueen was one of the biggest, highest paid movie stars of the ‘70s. His appearance in mega-hit movies like “The Getaway,&#8221; &#8220;Papillon&#8221; and “The Towering Inferno” brought him fame, fortune and global adulation. He had beautiful wives and great kids. He had many classic cars and motorcycles, which he adored. It was a hot, [...]]]></description>
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