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			<title>Something Saunders This Way Comes</title>
			<description>Chapter6	&amp;ldquo;Hey,Jack, how's everything going?&amp;rdquo;	How'severything going!? How'severything going!? Well,let's see. I've been declared the Lord's mouthpiece on Earth,speaking on His behalf, and yet no one listens to me. I'm on the badside of one of the four highest ran..</description>
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			<title>They Think I'm Crazy</title>
			<description>Chapter5	Itwas a couple weeks since I decided to hire a completely randomhomeless man I met on a New York City subway to help me preach anextremist interpretation of religion to an audience that would beless than receptive to such teachings. Against all odds, everythingis act..</description>
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			<title>The Jazz Man</title>
			<description>Chapter4	Preachinggot easier as it went on, but it certainly didn't get much better.The feeling of complete and utter humiliation was replaced bymind-numbing tedium and complete disconnect from the material I waspreaching. Truth be told, I don't think I really cared. I was chosen..</description>
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			<title>First Day On The Job</title>
			<description>Chapter3	Iwas at the subway station about an hour earlier than normal. Butwhereas I'm usually in a daze that came from waking up for work earlyin the morning, I was wide awake today. Nervousness will do that toyou. 	I'vebeen hanging back in the corner, drinking my second ..</description>
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			<title>The Church</title>
			<description>Chapter2	Icalled out sick the next day. Samantha sounded none too happy. Iguess that means that she may actually have to do some work.	Asa lifelong atheist, I'm not exactly well-versed in what exactly I'msupposed to be preaching. Uriel told me to preach the word of God. Idon't ..</description>
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			<title>Visited By An Angel</title>
			<description>&quot;I'mnot paying no damn fee! I don't see why this company is so damncheap!&quot;	Myname is Jack Dufraine, and I am not in the mood for this.	Doyou ever wonder if there should be more to life than what you do now?That you were meant to be more than another cog in the machine, andyet here yo..</description>
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			<title>Non-Prophet</title>
			<description>Jack Dufraine is an atheist who has just been declared by the Archangel Uriel to be the next Great Prophet and is tasked with spreading the word of the Lord, whether he likes it or not!</description>
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