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			<title>Song by a Haitian Ghost Gypsy</title>
			<description>Supposed to be a blues song played by a ghost in a new story I'm writing.  The scene is a blues bar.</description>
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			<title>What to Drink</title>
			<description>I stop once the idea came to me.&amp;nbsp; I hit the open button on the DVD player and stand up with the DVD still in my hand.&amp;nbsp; I could use a drink.&amp;nbsp; The O&amp;rsquo;Doul&amp;rsquo;s isn&amp;rsquo;t doing it for me anymore.&amp;nbsp; I just finished my second after adding bitters so it would seem strong, but ..</description>
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			<title>Mergers and Acquisitions</title>
			<description>This place is one big mouth, and it&amp;rsquo;s everyone&amp;rsquo;s job to stand on a tooth.&amp;nbsp; After we first enter and see how crowded it is, we find a little space on the corner of an incisor.&amp;nbsp; Many are below, stuck in between, out of reach (so we tell ourselves), begging for our help.&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Hope You Guess My Name</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;The same?&amp;rdquo; the waitress asks, leaning forward with a wooden box of cigars.&amp;nbsp; She smiles politely with her mouth closed and eyebrows raised.&amp;nbsp; She has dark straight hair down to her shoulders and looks like she&amp;rsquo;s in her mid-twenties.&amp;nbsp; Her face defies her work environme..</description>
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