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	<title>Comments on: &#8216;Til Death Do Us Part</title>
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		<title>By: Rob</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2011 21:43:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I suspect your mic is most satisfied by visits with professors. :) And, love the girl tossing story. Cheers, 
Rob]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I suspect your mic is most satisfied by visits with professors. 🙂 And, love the girl tossing story. Cheers,<br />
Rob</p>
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		<title>By: Todd Melby</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2011 18:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My microphone has taken me inside a crematorium disguised as a garage, an NBA locker room full of nearly naked tall guys, a prison, an abandoned school house that smelled like cow manure and hay, a closet full of shoes, a &quot;girl&quot; tossing competition and lots of trips to the offices of college professors.]]></description>
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