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	<title>Comments on: Desktop Wallpaper Girls 15</title>
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		<title>By: jediadept</title>
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		<dc:creator>jediadept</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 05:24:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sadly for diabeetus; these ladies were appreciative of the fact that he had creamed his shorts and passed out before anything took place.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sadly for diabeetus; these ladies were appreciative of the fact that he had creamed his shorts and passed out before anything took place.</p>
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		<title>By: Dr.Devine</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dr.Devine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 04:31:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol on diabeetus for re-commenting withthe exact same joke. over. and over. and over.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol on diabeetus for re-commenting withthe exact same joke. over. and over. and over.</p>
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		<title>By: Randomguy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Randomguy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 00:58:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Obligatory om nom nom</description>
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		<title>By: diabeetus</title>
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		<dc:creator>diabeetus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 00:45:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m sure no one will believe me, so I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t know why even IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m posting this, but:
I fucked her.
It was almost exactly a year ago. I was visiting a friend who goes to law school at UCLA. We went out to a salsa club (which is one of the few non-nerdy I do well). After dancing a bit, she told me her name and there was a pause, like I should be impressed, and she said, Ã¢â‚¬Å“you know, from your desktop?Ã¢â‚¬Â. And was I was like, Ã¢â‚¬Å“Yeah, IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m from Redmond.Ã¢â‚¬Â and she laughed. So ended up going back to my friendÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s apartment, drank some wine, then he took his girlfriend home, and wellÃ¢â‚¬Â¦
Anyway, I didnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t realize who she was until I got home and tried to look-up her number on-line.
I think IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ve still got some picture on my old cell phone. IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ll check when I get home.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m sure no one will believe me, so I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t know why even IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m posting this, but:<br />
I fucked her.<br />
It was almost exactly a year ago. I was visiting a friend who goes to law school at UCLA. We went out to a salsa club (which is one of the few non-nerdy I do well). After dancing a bit, she told me her name and there was a pause, like I should be impressed, and she said, Ã¢â‚¬Å“you know, from your desktop?Ã¢â‚¬Â. And was I was like, Ã¢â‚¬Å“Yeah, IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m from Redmond.Ã¢â‚¬Â and she laughed. So ended up going back to my friendÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s apartment, drank some wine, then he took his girlfriend home, and wellÃ¢â‚¬Â¦<br />
Anyway, I didnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t realize who she was until I got home and tried to look-up her number on-line.<br />
I think IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ve still got some picture on my old cell phone. IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ll check when I get home.</p>
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