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<title>The Adventures of Finkelstein, Famous Hollywood Scribe</title>
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<description> Brriing, briing. Les put down what he was doing and fingered the button, “Is the house on fire?” “No, sir,” Rosetta said. “A man named Neary want to talk to you.” “You interrupted me in my Porn Room for...</description>
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<title>Elkwood L.: The Pilot</title>
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<description>We are looking at what seems to be the inside of a unique-looking library; what the audience cannot see is that this library has an upstairs and a downstairs additionally and is a tree house besides. It is early morning;...</description>
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<title>The Simpsons: Riot Episode, Lisa vs. Moe - Act One</title>
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<description>Opening Grande: The Simpsons attend the opening ceremony of the SMX League--Simpsons enter stadium which reaches into the clouds, is entirely covered in neon billboards. Another neon sign greets them as they enter the lobby: WELCOME TO THE SMX LEAGUE:...</description>
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<title>Jackie and the Cheese</title>
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<description>She laid on her towel profusely. She imagined the sun sending microscopic missiles into her pores exploding in 20 years into some awful noma. She often had dreams where she was chased down an alley by an extremely agitated posse...</description>
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<description>“So.” “So.” It was two of them awkward sos. They were making each other nervous and each felt like the geek. She licked her lips and looked up at him again, her oversized eyes pooling with warmth. He fought to...</description>
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<title>bop</title>
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<description> you’re here because your father bopped your mother. how you bop is anybody’s game. life is a fucking tragedy because everyone dies in the end. just keep the ball of culture bopped to the youth as you go down....</description>
<dc:subject>pome</dc:subject>
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<title>transcendance</title>
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<description>transcendance it’s what everyone wants the runner the smoker the drinker the bible-thumper we’re the only animals on this planet who can forsee our own death our whole system is set up to help us live and we all know...</description>
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<title>the hashish jungle</title>
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<description>edward the third pushed through the swinging saloon doors and into a drowsy locale: a sweet smoke clung to the upper edifices and drifted down to their source with a supple grace, the tokers toking with relaxed, beautific faces, now...</description>
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<title>Johnny Raygun: The Oswold Affair</title>
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<description>Johnny Raygun, Intergalactic Drug Dealer, was just now tending to his terranium of rare beings. This one here? With the big blue dot? This one required a shot of lightning every other day. This one here? You had to read...</description>
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<title>Sol&apos;s Girl .1</title>
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<description>Sol Solenstein watched the approaching flames with something approaching nervous glee; in fact, he was trembling. He stood in full outergear watching as she came down. After eight years of living alone on this godforsaken patch of land on this...</description>
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<title>So What&apos;s This, Then?</title>
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<dc:subject>Dear Reader</dc:subject>
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<title>Dear Reader 30 April 2004</title>
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<description>One of the potential draws to a site like this is this: it is a work in progress. First of all, I would like to thank the kind people who have linked me already: [insert list here, after technorati comes...</description>
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<description>Misumi basically had three lines in her tongue. She had been talking to her friend Yumiko as she examined them in the mirror and first spied something unusual there. &quot;Why don&apos;t you just go back to eating meat?&quot; Yumiko asked....</description>
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