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    <title>Indian FriendFinder Blogs: Words ......</title>
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    <description>A gathering of Words, Ideas, Thought.......</description><item>
      <title>Is this true Love</title>
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      <description>Zhuang Huagui held his wife&#x2019;s wedding photo in front of the funeral parlor to welcome the guests for coming to the wedding.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 16:16:01 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Is this True Love</title>
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      <description>The groom gave a wedding ring to his dead wife.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 16:13:32 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Is this true Love</title>
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      <description>Their wedding ceremony was held at a funeral parlor in Zhangzhou, Fujian, China, and family from both sides witnessed their wedding. The bride was dressed with beautiful wedding gown and lying in a cr</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 16:12:26 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Is this True Love?</title>
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      <description>A 26-year-old Chinese man Zhuang Huagui has married his dead girlfriend Hu Zhao, 21, who was murdered. The couple originally planned to get married on February 4, but on January 28, one week before th</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 16:03:44 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>and she said " life is a bitch"</title>
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      <description>she considered the worst punishment ever given to man, was to be born into this world. What could be more cruel than being born into a life of abject poverty trials and temptations, and with every att</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 15:27:50 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>What do i do next?</title>
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      <description>You know its so easy to give advice when you're not the main victim at a certain time.I just figured that out because i thought i had all the answers, now i am confused and i don't know what to dothe </description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 21:08:34 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR PT 9</title>
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      <description>SO WHAT NEXT......THERE WAS A LONG SILENCE," WHAT IS THIS?" DUKE ASKED ME AS HE SPANNED THROUGH MY EMAIL, HIS EYES DASHING FROM SIDE TO SIDE AS HE READ MY HOT STEAMY DETAILED CONVERSATIONS WITH lONDON</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 05 Mar 2010 20:56:34 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR PT 8</title>
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      <description>I have really done it this time, i must be crazy, because if i were going crazy at least i would reason a little.......How is this possible!!! okay, let me tell you what has happened so far.in my lust</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 13:03:59 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>LOOSING FAMILY</title>
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      <description>not until I saw her faceand I couldn't hear her voicenot until I shed a tearand I could nt say a wordnot until I felt the painit seemed I loved and lostthe questions lingeredwhy????, how?????but who a</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 15:38:00 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFAIR pt7</title>
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      <description>Today I made love to London via internet, they call it cy ber sex, but this was more than the un seeming satisfaction of fulfilling ones sensual desires by watching a man or woman masturbate through a</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2009 00:35:05 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 6</title>
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      <description>Oh my God I hate Duke, today he couldn't find his credit card and insisted it was with me, well yes I did take it to buy fuel a week ago but i put it right back in his wallet.Money has always been a b</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 17:19:03 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 5</title>
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      <description>I couldn't wait to get online and see if London was there, it seemed like the mare thought of him was a shot of extra adrenalin rushing through me. How i secretly wished he was right next to me, I fan</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 15:34:01 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 4</title>
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      <description>today I called London, couldn't wait for him to call me, he was working and told me he would call me after work. I just couldn't wait, i needed to keep myself busy so i wouldn't think of him. I went i</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 21:30:03 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>FEMALE CIRCUMCISION, WHATS THE REASON ???</title>
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      <description>I just recently read a post from a news paper in Africa about female circumcision.It was about a man taking his wife to court because she refused for their teen aged daughter to get circumcised.I kno</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 16:31:35 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 3</title>
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      <description>Its been about a week now, and London has called me every single day on his way to work and back. Most times I would have to go out of the house, to the bathroom or garage to answer the call if my hus</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 08:42:14 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 2</title>
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      <description>It was about late evening, I am not sure of the time, I heard my phone ring, and ran to answer it, but couldn't get to it on time. I checked to see who called and once i saw his number, my heart began</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 21:05:15 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR pt 1</title>
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      <description>Its been 8 years I have been married, with three lovely children, but I am yet to feel like I am his completely or he is mine.Don't get me wrong, he is a good man, he takes care of his house and provi</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 18:12:44 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The complications of life</title>
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      <description>What I find funny another finds dullWhat I find amusing, another frowns uponWhat I find attractive, another finds repulsiveWhat I find acceptable, another rejectsWhat I find sensitive, another finds i</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 23:20:53 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>You Are.....</title>
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      <description>You are friendly, kind and caringSensitive, loyal and understandingHumorous, fun, secure and trueAlways there... yes that's you.Special, accepting, exciting and wiseTruthful and helpful, with honest b</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 18:43:15 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>A Picture is worth a Thousand Words.</title>
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      <description>Real HOT Dogs</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 09:55:54 -0800</pubDate>
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