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		<title>the id, the ego, &#38; the single misfiring brain cell - Latest Comments on today i regressed</title>
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			<title> Peachy [Visitor] in response to: today i regressed</title>
			<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 22:20:15 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><span class="user anonymous" rel="bubbletip_comment_31795">Peachy</span> <span class="bUser-anonymous-tag">[Visitor]</span></dc:creator>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Guess I&amp;#8217;ve been under a rock . . .&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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			<title> Puck [Visitor] in response to: today i regressed</title>
			<pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2010 00:23:07 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><span class="user anonymous" rel="bubbletip_comment_31652">Puck</span> <span class="bUser-anonymous-tag">[Visitor]</span></dc:creator>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;A few years back I touched my childhood with my butt. I was hosing off the back porch in the heat of summer. The hot, humid southern summer. And I squatted down on my haunches as I was spraying, and scrunched down so low my bum touched a puddle of water. And I was a kid again. Playing in puddles. There I was, all dirty, hot and sweaty at the end of a day working in the yard, and my butt was comfortably cold all of a sudden. And I was grinning like the kid I once was.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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