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			<title>old dan is paranoid</title>
			<description>Old Dan is paranoid.I just ran into him onthe sidewalk.&amp;nbsp;He says to me:Your buddies just drove by.I say:What buddies?He says:Your buddies.&amp;nbsp;Old Dan thinks I'm spying on him.He thinks I'm in cahoots with the cops.Dan smokes that fake marijuana s**t.And he smokes the real s**t.&amp;nbsp;Old Dan tr..</description>
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			<title>my poor mother has no idea that her tendency to criticize and judge is ferocious and debilitating</title>
			<description>My poor mother has no idea that her tendency to criticizeand judge is ferocious and debilitating.&amp;nbsp;She goes around cutting and destroying all day long without a thought about it.&amp;nbsp;I never realized this until recently.&amp;nbsp;She kills and destroys without anybody seeing her do it. She's like D..</description>
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			<title>a small town by the water</title>
			<description>There's no desolation around here anymore.They have built things on every piece of open space.The water is still here.If they could build on water they would.But the place still feels the same.It still looks and feels like a small town by the water.It's no wonder so many people have moved here.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>the sun was brighter than hell</title>
			<description>And it came to pass that I woundup as a manager at the&amp;nbsp;Christmas Tree&amp;nbsp;House due to a set of specific circumstances.&amp;nbsp;My last stop was a cult.A cult in so and so,&amp;nbsp;Pennsylvania.The person and the organizationhaven't achieved full cult leaderand cult status just yet&amp;nbsp;but they are..</description>
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			<title>laughing at the tough guy </title>
			<description>Brandon is using heroin.It's amazing how powerful heroin is.Brandon's&amp;nbsp;mind is going to complete s**t.He's the only tenant with 2 jobs.He's the only tenant who can't pay his rent on time.Brandon is one of these wannabe south philly tough guy pricks.He's a clown, is what he is.A scared little clo..</description>
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			<title>miranda has broken the rules for the last time</title>
			<description>Miranda has&amp;nbsp;broken the rules for the last time.The last &quot;boyfriend&quot;&amp;nbsp;she brought home broke into my room.After that incident she was told that she couldn't have any more visitors.Two days later she tries to sneak some other &quot;boyfriend&quot; into the house.This guy was from Kentucky.He was a dolt..</description>
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