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		<title>By: Sherry</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sherry</dc:creator>
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		<description>You forgot your fear of non-alcoholic drinks.</description>
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		<title>By: Sherry</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 16:43:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a bunch of pansies.</description>
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		<title>By: Mike</title>
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		<description>I am the same way with bugs.  I remember that scene from Creepshow vividly.  The guy is in his sterile looking house and then the roaches start coming out from everywhere.  Also, when I was a kid, perhaps around 8 or 10 or so, I was sleeping when I quitely awoke.  I was laying on my back as I slowly raised my head, I could see a huge roach just standing on my chest, his antennae waving.  I let out a guttural scream and jumped up thrashing about.  That was one great thing about living in Alaska.  There were no bugs to be found anywhere let alone your house.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am the same way with bugs.  I remember that scene from Creepshow vividly.  The guy is in his sterile looking house and then the roaches start coming out from everywhere.  Also, when I was a kid, perhaps around 8 or 10 or so, I was sleeping when I quitely awoke.  I was laying on my back as I slowly raised my head, I could see a huge roach just standing on my chest, his antennae waving.  I let out a guttural scream and jumped up thrashing about.  That was one great thing about living in Alaska.  There were no bugs to be found anywhere let alone your house.</p>
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