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      <title>Lori</title>
      <description>Lori says that sinceshe took a bite outof her boy's shoulderand CPS took him awayshe spends more moneyon drugs to feel betterand she also saysthat every twelve dollarpint of vodka does it's part.And s...</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 08:01:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>This one&amp;#39;s for Hip and Dad, but ya&amp;#39;ll can read it too</title>
      <description>I was digging through some papers, and I found this letter, written by my great-great-great-great-great-grandfather (an interesting side note, he was the one to start the tradition of naming girls Reb...</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 15:58:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Did I mention Larry Knows 47 Ways To Kill You?</title>
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The pothole in the
handicap parking space had expanded to stock pot size when the spring rains
came. The water mixed with the red Texas dirt at the bottom of the hole, and became a soupy mess...</description>
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      <category>Friends</category>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 18:13:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Dollar General, where the down and out come to meet and mingle</title>
      <description>A conversation I overheard in Dollar General while waiting to pay for my eggs and razorblades...The man behind me in line slapped a pair of pants down on the counter and announced, "I'm gonna wear the...</description>
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      <category>Games</category>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 18:41:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The end of fake Pookie&amp;#39;s story, as told in the local newspaper</title>
      <description>I found this on the Nacogdoches Daily Sentinel website. Seems like Fake Pookie had some adventure left in him after we left....Driving while intoxicated and
possession of a controlled substance, 1100...</description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 11:22:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>It was a fat drunk guy with his junk hangin&amp;#39; out</title>
      <description>We were leaving the pawn shop last night, rehashing our day. We rounded the curve by the inappropriately named "Lucky Stop" when we heard a crunch and saw sparks from the transformer shoot into the sk...</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 07:04:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Your gun girlfriend</title>
      <description>I get it guys, I really do. Your special lady doesn't care if you go with the AK-47 with milled receiver or the Bushmaster AR chambered in 6.8mm. Her eyes don't light up like mine do when waxing poeti...</description>
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      <category>Jobs, Work, Careers</category>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 12:52:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Nothing like sand in your eye</title>
      <description>When I was six years old, the kind people at the local Wal-Mart invited my class to visit their store for a lesson in capitalism. Miss Minshew's class was lined up single file on the sidewalk, facing ...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 16:24:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>I&amp;#39;m disappointed that he didn&amp;#39;t strip like the guys I see under the influence of PCP on C.O.P.S</title>
      <description>I was standing in front of the pawnshop microwave, watching my Bar-S Franks spin in a circle when I heard the "BANGCLANK!" outside. I looked out the tool room window and saw a sweaty black face with b...</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 19:42:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>It&amp;#39;s tiny story time!</title>
      <description>Bobby the ugly, bare-footed guitar player has been unemployed for a while. He's a fabricator/welder, and a damn good one if you listen to him, but he's says he "cain't even get a job overta chicken sh...</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:53:00 GMT</pubDate>
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