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	<title>Comments on: The American Dream Turned Into A Nightmare</title>
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		<title>By: Mike</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mike</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:46:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Are you people crazy? You got nothing better to do than to blog that silly shit? Get a life.

Mike]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Are you people crazy? You got nothing better to do than to blog that silly shit? Get a life.</p>
<p>Mike</p>
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		<title>By: Colette</title>
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		<dc:creator>Colette</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:20:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is misery.

Sunday, I was leaving to go over to a friend&#039;s and my parents suddenly ask if I&#039;m gay. I reply that no, I&#039;m bisexual. My mom then asks if I&#039;ve ever made out with someone of the same sex and I say yes. She turns to my dad and says &#039;I told you so. You owe me $20&#039;. My parents bet on my sexuality.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is misery.</p>
<p>Sunday, I was leaving to go over to a friend&#8217;s and my parents suddenly ask if I&#8217;m gay. I reply that no, I&#8217;m bisexual. My mom then asks if I&#8217;ve ever made out with someone of the same sex and I say yes. She turns to my dad and says &#8216;I told you so. You owe me $20&#8242;. My parents bet on my sexuality.</p>
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		<title>By: Tom</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:17:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Viola I got you both beat. 

Last month, I got married. When I got in the limo after the ceremony, my new wife got a call from her best friend, who was in San Francisco. My wife said, &quot;Yes, this one was MUCH better than the others.&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Viola I got you both beat. </p>
<p>Last month, I got married. When I got in the limo after the ceremony, my new wife got a call from her best friend, who was in San Francisco. My wife said, &#8220;Yes, this one was MUCH better than the others.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Viola</title>
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		<dc:creator>Viola</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:09:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ashley, you think you got troubles.

Today, I got a call from a girl I know, asking if i could babysit her little brother at my house tonight. I said yes. When the boy came over he mentioned that his sister was having a party and didn&#039;t want him there. Turns out all my friends were invited except me.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ashley, you think you got troubles.</p>
<p>Today, I got a call from a girl I know, asking if i could babysit her little brother at my house tonight. I said yes. When the boy came over he mentioned that his sister was having a party and didn&#8217;t want him there. Turns out all my friends were invited except me.</p>
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		<title>By: Ashley</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:04:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ruth you think you got troubles.

Today, my friend and i decided to call my boyfriend of three months on three way pretending that i wasn&#039;t on the phone. They started talking about me and how cute we were together when my boyfriend says, &#039;&#039;I really do like Ashley a lot and its going to be even harder when i tell her i&#039;m gay now.&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ruth you think you got troubles.</p>
<p>Today, my friend and i decided to call my boyfriend of three months on three way pretending that i wasn&#8217;t on the phone. They started talking about me and how cute we were together when my boyfriend says, &#8221;I really do like Ashley a lot and its going to be even harder when i tell her i&#8217;m gay now.&#8221;</p>
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