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			<title>One Night Stand. </title>
			<description>Jason wrapped his fist in his shirt and sent it crashing through the window. He was happy the shattering glass was the only thing he heard; no dog and no alarm. In his opinion he had ran into too many dogs this week. He still had a bandage on his right arm from the Johnson&amp;rsquo;s deranged German Sh..</description>
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