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	<title>Comments on: This is the one about drugs.</title>
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	<description>I always had trouble distinguishing between what happened and what merely might have happened, but I remain unconvinced that the distinction, for my purposes, matters.</description>
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		<title>By: Maria</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maria</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 02:56:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love the last question your mother asks.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the last question your mother asks.</p>
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		<title>By: What Some Would Call Lies &#187; This is the one on Mother&#8217;s Day.</title>
		<link>http://whatsomewouldcalllies.com/simple-story/this-is-the-one-about-drugs/comment-page-1/#comment-715</link>
		<dc:creator>What Some Would Call Lies &#187; This is the one on Mother&#8217;s Day.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 22:40:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...]  This is the one where she thinks that ecstasy is a date-rape drug.  This is the one where she is happy that I am gay and not a murderer.  This is the one where she puts 6 cups of flour into her soup.  This is the one where she writes an illegible note.  This is the one where my mom took my kindergarten sister to school on a Sunday.  This is the one where I tell my mom I have diabetes.  This is the one where she burns her eyebrows off in the oven. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...]  This is the one where she thinks that ecstasy is a date-rape drug.  This is the one where she is happy that I am gay and not a murderer.  This is the one where she puts 6 cups of flour into her soup.  This is the one where she writes an illegible note.  This is the one where my mom took my kindergarten sister to school on a Sunday.  This is the one where I tell my mom I have diabetes.  This is the one where she burns her eyebrows off in the oven. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Daniel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Daniel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 18:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That is a classic ending.&#160;</description>
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