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	<title>Comments on: Rodeo Queen of Heaven, hear my prayer</title>
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		<title>By: Comrade PhysioProf</title>
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		<dc:creator>Comrade PhysioProf</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 22:37:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m Talky Tina, and I don&#039;t like you.</description>
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		<title>By: Indyanna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Indyanna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 04:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I got dropped off for college, people were wearing that &quot;watermelon-y&quot; pink sort of late-summer stuff, if not quite as burlap-y as these things appear on the close-in view.  Not me, of course. I would have been standing as far to the right or left as you could get without falling into the Scioto River, in a blue-ish Madras jacket and a surly look, head jammed into the back of the station wagon so as to be as invisible as possible.  What was in the watermelon back in those days, anyway?!? Any provenance on that second pic?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I got dropped off for college, people were wearing that &#8220;watermelon-y&#8221; pink sort of late-summer stuff, if not quite as burlap-y as these things appear on the close-in view.  Not me, of course. I would have been standing as far to the right or left as you could get without falling into the Scioto River, in a blue-ish Madras jacket and a surly look, head jammed into the back of the station wagon so as to be as invisible as possible.  What was in the watermelon back in those days, anyway?!? Any provenance on that second pic?</p>
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