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			<title>The Maltese Poodle</title>
			<description>A Chicago Jake MysteryI was staring at a riot of chestnut hair, gams as long as a mother-in-law's memory, and an hourglass figure with the sand in all the right places.&amp;nbsp; It was my secretary, Brandi, and she was standing in the doorway to my office.&quot;Visitor to see you, boss,&quot; she said.&amp;nbsp; &quot;A ..</description>
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			<title>The Snowman</title>
			<description>TheSnowman&amp;nbsp;Timmyand Sally lived in a nice comfy house by a big roaring river.&amp;nbsp; Their Mommy and Daddy loved them very muchand life was good.&amp;nbsp;Onefine winter day after school, Timmy and Sally were outside making asnowman.&amp;nbsp; Their Mommy had bundled them up..</description>
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