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	<title>Comments on: She&#8217;s Trouble</title>
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	<description>Words of Wisdom for the 21st Century Man</description>
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		<title>By: EnrapturedMind</title>
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		<dc:creator>EnrapturedMind</dc:creator>
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		<description>No.... no it doesn&#039;t.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No&#8230;. no it doesn&#8217;t.</p>
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		<title>By: Joseph G.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Joseph G.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 18:07:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s a good question. How do you quantify the feelings of being needed, and being loved? From a standpoint of tangible things...nothing. From an emotional standpoint she did love me, and her love felt amazing. She just couldn&#039;t pull her head out of her ass long enough to see what she was doing to the one person who actually cared enough to pull her through the darkness. She wanted her cake and wanted to eat it too. Not that it&#039;s a bad thing, unless your cake involves living a lifestyle that will make sure you&#039;re dead by 35. In the end the juice turned to poison and that&#039;s why I had to let her go. That didn&#039;t make the memories of the better days any less sweet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s a good question. How do you quantify the feelings of being needed, and being loved? From a standpoint of tangible things&#8230;nothing. From an emotional standpoint she did love me, and her love felt amazing. She just couldn&#8217;t pull her head out of her ass long enough to see what she was doing to the one person who actually cared enough to pull her through the darkness. She wanted her cake and wanted to eat it too. Not that it&#8217;s a bad thing, unless your cake involves living a lifestyle that will make sure you&#8217;re dead by 35. In the end the juice turned to poison and that&#8217;s why I had to let her go. That didn&#8217;t make the memories of the better days any less sweet.</p>
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		<title>By: EnrapturedMind</title>
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		<dc:creator>EnrapturedMind</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 16:52:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol, sounds like a mirror of my life.

It&#039;s obvious you loved her, but what juice were YOU actually getting from this squeeze?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol, sounds like a mirror of my life.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s obvious you loved her, but what juice were YOU actually getting from this squeeze?</p>
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