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	<title>Comments on: Conan for a day</title>
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	<description>do you mind if i rest my arm around you for a chance?</description>
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		<title>By: rat face Radke</title>
		<link>http://www.cklarock.com/blog/archives/6/comment-page-1#comment-9</link>
		<dc:creator>rat face Radke</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2006 00:38:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think weâ€™d start with breakfast at someplace like Miltonâ€™s, (Iâ€™m assuming he is in his full on sullen barbarian regalia) just to piss off the patrons. Of course they wouldnâ€™t say anything because they might get their asses kicked.  Anyway then mill about downtown for a bit maybe taking in some sandal shopping.  Skip lunch so we donâ€™t get sick while he teaches me some killer fighting moves and sword play.  I could teach him the fundamentals of driving; it might come in handy for his next endeavor.  Then he could help me clean my house and walk the damn dog. Then dinner at sayâ€¦ Tellerâ€™s and Iâ€™d say â€œWell, have fun and donâ€™t forget who taught you how to drive and went sandal shopping with you, when youâ€™re done treading the jeweled thrones of the Earth under those new shoesâ€</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think weâ€™d start with breakfast at someplace like Miltonâ€™s, (Iâ€™m assuming he is in his full on sullen barbarian regalia) just to piss off the patrons. Of course they wouldnâ€™t say anything because they might get their asses kicked.  Anyway then mill about downtown for a bit maybe taking in some sandal shopping.  Skip lunch so we donâ€™t get sick while he teaches me some killer fighting moves and sword play.  I could teach him the fundamentals of driving; it might come in handy for his next endeavor.  Then he could help me clean my house and walk the damn dog. Then dinner at sayâ€¦ Tellerâ€™s and Iâ€™d say â€œWell, have fun and donâ€™t forget who taught you how to drive and went sandal shopping with you, when youâ€™re done treading the jeweled thrones of the Earth under those new shoesâ€</p>
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		<title>By: Dr_Deathray</title>
		<link>http://www.cklarock.com/blog/archives/6/comment-page-1#comment-7</link>
		<dc:creator>Dr_Deathray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 00:46:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Motivational instruction ... provided that he spoke English, of course. My Cimmerian is a bit rusty.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Motivational instruction &#8230; provided that he spoke English, of course. My Cimmerian is a bit rusty.</p>
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		<title>By: Rob E.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rob E.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 17:31:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Laundry.</description>
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