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			<title>BKK Bar Girl</title>
			<description>1980s Bangkok bar experience leads to Western circumspection</description>
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			<title>Limo driving: Lesson One &amp;mdash; Don&amp;rsquo;t kill your fare</title>
			<description>My short career as an L.A. limo driver</description>
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			<title>I am the pedestrian: Beatles&amp;rsquo; fame continues to stop traffic in London</title>
			<description>A driver stops his car for a group of pedestrians who begin to cross. They take long, unnatural strides, stretching their legs a</description>
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			<title>Do Dinosaurs taste like chicken?</title>
			<description>A trip to the dentist </description>
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			<title>a girl, a raven and a scalpel </title>
			<description>It was just after lunch and I was trading personal horror stories with the new girl. Turns out she had been unemployed longer than me. Not only that, she had been serially unemployed &amp;#2013266048;&quot; the last time for over two years. She was slim to skinny and Pacific Northwest pale.She, too had skin ..</description>
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			<title>Celebrity gawking and mortality</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Is that&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; I slow my car as I motor down Sawtelle, one of L.A.&amp;rsquo;s insanely long streets. My view of the guy is suddenly cleared as a car passes. &amp;ldquo;It is him, it is.&amp;rdquo; I am so excited that I am mouthing the words. The guy who played &amp;ldquo;My name is Earl&amp;rdquo;&amp;lsq..</description>
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			<title>I was an 80s punk rock poser</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s Thanksgiving Eve, 1982 and I am looking at myself in a dirty bathroom mirror at the Mabuhay Gardens in San Francisco. I am in the grimy bathroom, probably the least hygienic place in the whole aging, moldy club. And that&amp;rsquo;s not good. Blood is gushing from my now oddly shaped nose. It..</description>
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			<title>Backbeat: The Birth of the Beatles</title>
			<description>Review of stage play currently at the Ahmanson Theater in L.A. </description>
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			<title>Job interviews make me feel dirty   </title>
			<description>Job interviews, experiencing life on the economic edge</description>
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			<title>The Unemployed: Now even more self absorbent</title>
			<description>Fear and loathing on a Southern California beach</description>
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