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	<title>Comments on: Mysteries from My Youth</title>
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		<title>By: <![CDATA[Kevin]]></title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kevin]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 20:49:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Uh... possibly TMI</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Uh&#8230; possibly TMI</p>
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		<title>By: <![CDATA[randi]]></title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[randi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 16:32:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>God forbid you meet my dad but when we were kids we'd snoop through drawers and I know these were gifts but still... I found a thong-like devices that is a red satin elephant face and a cup with a nipple you could sip through. Oh. The horrors. I always knew where the stash of Playboys were. My first introduction to masturbation.
TMI? Maybe...</description>
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TMI? Maybe&#8230;</p>
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