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	<title>Comments for Gal Janky</title>
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	<description>If you've Googled "Cybill Shepherd ex boyfriend" you've come to the right place!</description>
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		<title>Comment on Cracked Up by Jason</title>
		<link>http://galjanky.wordpress.com/2007/07/11/cracked-up/#comment-9</link>
		<dc:creator>Jason</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 05:49:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to like this blog. But then it ended. Oh well ...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to like this blog. But then it ended. Oh well &#8230;</p>
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		<title>Comment on Cracked Up by cokane</title>
		<link>http://galjanky.wordpress.com/2007/07/11/cracked-up/#comment-5</link>
		<dc:creator>cokane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2007 23:01:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Awesome. 
Obvs I am loving the Regina Morrow reference.</description>
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Obvs I am loving the Regina Morrow reference.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Camp by Jason</title>
		<link>http://galjanky.wordpress.com/2007/07/03/camp/#comment-3</link>
		<dc:creator>Jason</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 20:44:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This reminded me of the first George Tabb column I ever read, in &#039;95 or &#039;96, called &quot;The Knights of Jedi Day Camp&quot; (or something like that) which was totally kickass and is responsible for any faint lingering respect I have for the New York Press. Oh, and  who&#039;s &quot;mostly English&quot; (let alone twice!)?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This reminded me of the first George Tabb column I ever read, in &#8216;95 or &#8216;96, called &#8220;The Knights of Jedi Day Camp&#8221; (or something like that) which was totally kickass and is responsible for any faint lingering respect I have for the New York Press. Oh, and  who&#8217;s &#8220;mostly English&#8221; (let alone twice!)?</p>
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		<title>Comment on Camp by dma</title>
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		<dc:creator>dma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 03:29:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is relevant: A few years ago, I went camping at this place River Bend, a campground near Yeehaw Junction, with my best friend Lisa and her family and their Winnebago. They were members of the Good Sams Club. Lisa and I both had the hots for this guy who was camping near the playground, so we put on our jean skirts, found batteries for her boom box, and cued up a Lisa Lisa tape. We arranged it so we sauntered around some trees and past his camp site when the chorus played. I remember feeling exhilarated by the performance but unclear about possible next steps...
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is relevant: A few years ago, I went camping at this place River Bend, a campground near Yeehaw Junction, with my best friend Lisa and her family and their Winnebago. They were members of the Good Sams Club. Lisa and I both had the hots for this guy who was camping near the playground, so we put on our jean skirts, found batteries for her boom box, and cued up a Lisa Lisa tape. We arranged it so we sauntered around some trees and past his camp site when the chorus played. I remember feeling exhilarated by the performance but unclear about possible next steps&#8230;</p>
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