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	<title>Comments on: Fourth of July facts that I didn&#8217;t make up</title>
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	<description>Oh what the fuck is this shit, goddamn it Paul</description>
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		<title>By: MNwookie</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 17:12:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What is really fun is watching a stumbling-drunk guy lighting fireworks. I mean fun in it&#039;s broadest description: you laugh, you feel a looming inevitable destruction, you have a personal stake in the activity if that rocket heads your way, and thus the spray of light overhead hits your heightened senses like a warm kiss after a beating.  Although, if you&#039;re the drunk, you just wake up with burnt fingers and the memory of everyone laughing as you risked your life for their entertainment.]]></description>
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