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<title>Comment by curt</title>
<link>http://blogcritics.org/archives/2004/11/18/125436.php#comment-99268</link>
<description>mac diva,
see, that&#039;s why we needed dick &quot;dirty old bastard&quot; cheney back in, to protect us from those terrorists...
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<title>Comment by Mac Diva</title>
<link>http://blogcritics.org/archives/2004/11/18/125436.php#comment-99263</link>
<description>Typo:  Ignore the &#039;i.&#039;</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2004 15:17:52 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Mac Diva</title>
<link>http://blogcritics.org/archives/2004/11/18/125436.php#comment-99262</link>
<description>Reminds me of a time when I complained a dress I was picking up from a dry cleaner obviously had not really been cleaned because of visible stains.  The clerk picked up a huge pair of scissors and said:
&quot;You be paying me now, or me kill you.&quot;  (She was an immigrant.) I ran out of that place, dressless, and never went near it again.

I</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2004 15:16:33 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Scoota Rey</title>
<link>http://blogcritics.org/archives/2004/11/18/125436.php#comment-99253</link>
<description>Yeah, I hate people who complain about stupid stuff when there is more important stuff going on. Just recently, a fellow neighbor was upset because the leaves weren&#039;t raked in front of our house. Meanwhile, drug dealers slung coke just around the corner.

What kind of shit is that?</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2004 14:57:00 EST</pubDate>
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