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		<title>Life is too long to wait.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 04:05:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tristan Smith</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[With the exceptions of the GPS signals that irradiate my left-of crotch every day, and the way life slows to one frame per second when I fall off a bike or watch a very, very pretty girl walk by, I don&#8217;t believe in magic.
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		<title>The Robot Diaries: Chapter 1</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elektrovideo</dc:creator>
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The Robot Diaries from elektrovideo on Vimeo.
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		<title>We&#8217;re Only as Strong as What We&#8217;re Running From</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 04:01:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Charles Hodges</dc:creator>
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1.
I sat outside the strip club with Bruce, the bouncer.  I had already been in.  Got a twelve-dollar beer.  Got a lap dance.  Got the free mouth wash in the bathroom.  Tipped the blind guy who kept the sinks clean.
“Don’t fucking throw up on me, or I will whoop your honky ass,” Bruce said.
“What?”
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