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			<title>PEINO</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It was lunch time. We finally got to his parents house. Today it was very warm out,although it was Agust. Sitting acrosss from Anthony at the table he grow up at felt very serreil. I was a little uncomfortable, but I masked it well from years of practice. His parentswere not home. They had lef..</description>
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			<title>BLOOD</title>
			<description>Its broken but still works.</description>
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			<title>Night Shift</title>
			<description>just words about night shift.</description>
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			<title>Our Busy Hands</title>
			<description>What to do on a rainy October day? </description>
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			<title>night shift</title>
			<description>night</description>
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