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			<title>This Fever Isn't Real, It Represents How I Feel</title>
			<description>Joey was thrilled to see Jeanie, when he went to New York during one of the off-weeks. Jeanie had promised to show him New York from a resident&amp;rsquo;s view, Joey really didn&amp;rsquo;t care what they did; he was only looking forward to seeing her because it had been months.&amp;nbsp;Matt answered the ..</description>
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			<title>Are We Growing Up, Or Just Growing Down?</title>
			<description>Joey got a call from Denny. &quot;If we invite you out tonight, are you gonna kick and scream like usual, or will you trust us?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Uh, I'll be fine. Why?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Because we like bringing you with us. You're more fun than Harvick,&quot; Denny said.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh. Really?&quot; Joey asked.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Not re..</description>
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			<title>I Don't Wanna Be Anything Other Than What I've Been Trying To Be Lately</title>
			<description>&quot;I'm so sorry. Matt's just dumb.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;It's okay. Is he, uh, into you?&quot;&amp;nbsp;Jeanie laughed. &quot;No. But he might be into you.&quot; She said with a wink.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh, good.&quot; Joey smiled, moving closer to her.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Uh, was this boring? I'm sorry.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nah, it was fun. The movies and all..</description>
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			<title>I Want to Be Your Superhero</title>
			<description>Jeanie and Joey didn't talk for a few days, until Christmas, when Joey called Jeanie.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Merry Christmas&quot; he said when she picked up.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Merry Christmas&quot; Jeanie greeted him warmly.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Do you celebrate Christmas?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Kind of. Not doing anything special.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh, why ..</description>
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			<title>There's a Fine, Fine Line</title>
			<description>Kyle was probably right. Joey pulled out his phone and dialed.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hello?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He almost gave up when he heard her voice, he didn't know what to say. &quot;Jeanie? Hi.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hang on a sec.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Did she literally mean a second, or was she running away? &quot;Uh. Okay. How are you?&quot;..</description>
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			<title>Christmas in Hollywood</title>
			<description>The JGR party sucked. Ancient christmas music played over the radio. People stood around in small groups, sipping egg nog, and picking at treats. Once in awhile there would be an outburst of laughter.Joey was bored out of his mind. He had been thinking about Jeanie alot over the past week. Why wou..</description>
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			<title>Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatorze </title>
			<description>Jeanie had no interest in chasing after Joey after he ran off, but she wasn't sure whether she should finish the dinner or just leave. The waiter came over to the table &quot;Do you want the check?&quot;&quot;Why?&quot;The waiter shrugged &quot;I just assumed since your date left...&quot;&quot;Well, I don't. I would love a dess..</description>
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			<title>A Bro Never Wears Jeans to a Strip Club</title>
			<description>Joey stormed out of the restaurant. &quot;God, what a b***h,&quot; he murmered whilst hailing a taxi. When it pulled up, a couple in there early 20's hopped in before he even knew what happened. &quot;Goddamn New York!&quot; Frustrated, he pulled out his phone and called Denny. &quot;Hey, Denny?&quot;&quot;Yeah, what's up? Ready to..</description>
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			<title>The Lemon Law</title>
			<description>&quot;I'm in town for a couple more days. You want to go out to dinner with me tonight?&quot; Joey put his arm around Jeanie.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Sure&quot; Jeanie nodded. &quot;There's this nice place called Thalia's.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Let's meet there.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Alright. I've got to go, there was a magazine I was going to buy.&quot; Jean..</description>
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			<title>I'm So That Guy</title>
			<description>A few days later Jeanie was out shopping at CVS. She hadn't yet gotten around to telling Joey the truth, he had a lot on his mind and she wanted to wait until he wouldn't get worked up. While she was flipping through the newest Cosmo she heard someone behind her.&quot;Jeanie?&quot; She recognized that voi..</description>
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			<title>Hunters of Kentucky</title>
			<description>After their disastrous first date Joey and Jeanie talked or texted pretty much every day. Jeanie ended up moving to New York and rooming with a guy she knew in college. One night, months later, Jeanie and Joey were on the phone together. &quot;You race tomorrow night, right?&quot; Jeanie asked.&quot;Yes I do.&quot;..</description>
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			<title>Any Minute</title>
			<description>This is really short.</description>
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			<title>The Air is Everywhere</title>
			<description>The next day Jeanie was sitting on Joey's pit box waiting for the race to start. The hours leading up to that point had been sufficiently awkward. She had the feeling that Joey was reading more into her showing up than she has intended. To add to the discomfort, it seemed like a lot of the people Jo..</description>
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			<title>Clap Your Hands if You Believe in Me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Joey looked in his rear view mirror several times on his way to the track, keeping his eye on Jeanie as she followed him. When he stopped she parked next to him and hopped out.&amp;nbsp;&quot;You have a really cool car.&quot; Joey complimented.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Thanks!&quot; Jeanie beamed &quot;I got it recently.&quot; She..</description>
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			<title>Last of the American Girls</title>
			<description>Later that night Joey was considering whether he should ask Jeanie out yet. He decided to do it, so he grabbed his phone and texted her before he could change his mind.Want to get coffee tomorrow morning? &amp;nbsp;Jeanie was painting her nails when she got the text, she felt bad that she had to w..</description>
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			<title>You Can Do It, We Can Help</title>
			<description>Jeanie walked nervously into a large Home Depot. The only thing she was worse at than taking risks was taking risks in an unfamiliar state, to try to talk to a guy that she had only met once with no support and no real plan. She had natural skill, but she didn't think that was going to help much. ..</description>
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			<title>How Hot Is That?</title>
			<description>Joey climbed into Denny's car. He didn't really know what to say to the guys.&amp;nbsp;&quot;So how did it go?&quot; Denny asked.&amp;nbsp;Joey shruged.&amp;nbsp;&quot;You didn't go through with it, did you?&quot;&amp;nbsp;Joey didn't say anything.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Well, I'm not surprised.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Joey stopped listening as ..</description>
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			<title>The Slum Goddess of the Lower East Side</title>
			<description>The girl led Joey by the hand into the room. It was dimly lit and kind of small. Aside from the bed, and table with chairs was a wine bottle and glasses on the table. Joey nervously picked up the bottle and tried to pour it into one of the glasses, but his hands were shaking and the wine spilled. Th..</description>
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			<title>&quot;Joey? Like on Friends?&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joey was sitting in his motorhome, bored and watching TV. He hated having nothing to do. Almost as if on cue, he felt his phone vibrate.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was Denny. &quot;grab ur phone g..</description>
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			<title>A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me</title>
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