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					<description><![CDATA[while you were in switzerland, i happened to turn the corner and nearly run into  dear&#039;liza.  she had the front of her hair  twisted into some side sectioned atrocity and affixed with multiple pencils.  
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i had the urge to poke at her.
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i have her my best &#060;i&#062;i suffered through far too many high school musicals&#060;/i&#062; smile, and in her startled state, she &#060;b&#062;&#060;i&#062;very nearly smiled back&#060;/i&#062;&#060;/b&#062;.
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it was one of the creepiest things i&#039;ve ever seen.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>while you were in switzerland, i happened to turn the corner and nearly run into  dear&#8217;liza.  she had the front of her hair  twisted into some side sectioned atrocity and affixed with multiple pencils.  </p>
<p>i had the urge to poke at her.</p>
<p>i have her my best &lt;i&gt;i suffered through far too many high school musicals&lt;/i&gt; smile, and in her startled state, she &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;very nearly smiled back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.</p>
<p>it was one of the creepiest things i&#8217;ve ever seen.</p>
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