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		<title>There&#8217;s a Boy on My Bus That Smells of Death</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have been doing this for many years. Sure I have changed schools a couple of times, had to even move states to help with my wife’s elderly parents. But I have always viewed the kids on my bus as an extension of my family....]]></description>
		
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