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		<title>A Brother’s Fortune</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2025 19:01:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The swine. I watched him put away two portions of Kung Pao chicken, eight dumplings, and six spring rolls, and the bastard still has room for dessert. Mom let him have two scoops of black sesame ice cream, and while she was in the restroom,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>shopNshare.com</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2022 16:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Chapter 1. Ronny *ring ring ring* BILLIE: Welcome to ‘shopNshare’, this is Billie speaking, how may I be of assistance? RONNY: Yeah, uh, the microwave I got from you guys is broken. I want a refund. BILLIE: Alright sir, can I please have your customer...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Thetic Anti</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2021 16:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Ugh, my head. I know bad hangovers. I know hangovers so bad, no cold shower or energy drink can fix them. I know what taking a punch feels like. I was seventeen when my coach thought me ready to step into the ring. Half an...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The CuddL</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2021 16:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The date had been awful. Their friends looked like they had fun, though. A quadruple date on a day as special as Valentine’s wasn’t anybody’s idea of romance at first, but David, being the talented salesperson he was, made quite convincing points on why it...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Cove</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2021 16:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was just another hot day in The Cove. The Watcher was so still, if not for the sweat dripping down his brow, he could have been mistaken for a mannequin. Locals never paid any mind to individuals such as him, though. Outsiders are plenty...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Contact Author Lucretia Vastea</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2020 17:36:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Lucretia Vastea</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2020 17:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Backrooms</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2020 16:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Scratch scratch scratch scratch scratch “Hello?” Scratch scratch scratch scratch “Hello? Somebody? Anybody?!” Scratch scratch scratch scratch “Can anybody hear me?! Please! Please, get me out of here!” Casey stirred. He couldn’t see anything, but he could hear her loud and clear. “Dove? Is that...]]></description>
		
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