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			<title>Story 1</title>
			<description>&quot;I do like older men. If that's what you're asking me,&quot; I respond with a bit of a smirk. &quot;Now, if you're asking me if I liked older men when I was much younger,&quot; I pause while I shift my eyes to him, &quot;now, that's a different question with a completely different answer.&quot;Ben drew me another glass of w..</description>
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			<title>A Forgotten Nothing</title>
			<description>A rant. </description>
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			<title>Cigarette Break</title>
			<description>I grab the lighter that sits on my table. My backpack is already open so I just dip my hands into the front pocket and grab my pack of cigarettes. I tell myself to only get one this time, but I get two instead. I guess it's out of habit. I drop the cigarette packet from the air into my backpack and ..</description>
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