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		<title>Closing the door and locking it behind me</title>
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		<title>Code Red</title>
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		<title>Chaser</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Chaser was the hottest and trendiest club in L.A. There was a line of at least 100 people every night, crossing their fingers and hoping that they would be one of the few, not on the super-exclusive guest lists, to be let in.  Andre wasn’t usually a nightclub guy, but when he heard from one [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Red Satin Sheets</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2011 23:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was 10 pm and he knew she would be home any minute now. He noticed her about 3 months ago when she moved in the building across from his. Even though he had only seen her from his bedroom window, she was beautiful; she had shoulder length coal black, curly hair, caramel colored skin.  [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Wildest Imagination</title>
		<link>http://vondahoward.com/2011/07/01/hello-world/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2011 13:57:20 +0000</pubDate>
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