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			<title>Biology, The Study of Life</title>
			<description>Dissection labs, adolescent hi-jinks, all sorts of stuff, trust me.</description>
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			<title>A New Case</title>
			<description>Wilhelm Milcobb and the Nazi&amp;rsquo;s that could fly &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hear a knock on the door. In walks a trouble on a pair of legs, the kind that go on all the way to the waist. She&amp;rsquo;s pale, and she&amp;rsquo;s been crying. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;	&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s up?&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<title>Wilhelm Milcobb and the Nazis that Could Fly</title>
			<description>I started this book as a joke, I was just making up the dumbest most cliche story I could write, sending chapters to my brother. </description>
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			<title>This dream I had</title>
			<description>I don't have a son, but this still really messed me up.</description>
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