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		<title>Dead Whale, or Apologies to Paul Simon</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 03:48:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When you get your dead whale, you&#8217;ll find it hard to move around. You can try getting help from friends, or you can hire. You can get a crane. You can manipulate gravity fields. You can use magic. You can pray. There must be fifty ways to heave your blubber.]]></description>
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You can get a crane.<br />
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You can use magic.<br />
You can pray.</p>
<p>There must be fifty ways to heave your blubber.</p>
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		<title>Noir, part 3</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The lady got back up, wiped the blood off her cheek, giving me a dirty look throughout. I feigned interest in the brick, examining it while trying to avoid laughing. I was surprised when I found an actual message on the projectile, in crayon: &#8220;If you help her, you&#8217;re dead!&#8221;]]></description>
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