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	<title>Comments on: Bastard chairs of&#160;China</title>
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		<title>By: cdh1971</title>
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		<dc:creator>cdh1971</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 06:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ole Missus marry &quot;Will the weaver&quot;
Willum was a gay deceiver
Look away! Look away! Look away!
Dixie Land

But when he put his arm around &#039;er,
He smiled fierce as a forty pounder,
Look away! Look away! Look away!
Dixie Land

His face was sharp as a butcher&#039;s cleaver
But that did not seem to grieve &#039;er
Look away! Look away! Look away!
Dixie Land

Ole Missus acted the foolish part
And died for a man that broke her heart
Look away! Look away! Look away!
Dixie Land</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ole Missus marry &#8220;Will the weaver&#8221;<br />
Willum was a gay deceiver<br />
Look away! Look away! Look away!<br />
Dixie Land</p>
<p>But when he put his arm around &#8216;er,<br />
He smiled fierce as a forty pounder,<br />
Look away! Look away! Look away!<br />
Dixie Land</p>
<p>His face was sharp as a butcher&#8217;s cleaver<br />
But that did not seem to grieve &#8216;er<br />
Look away! Look away! Look away!<br />
Dixie Land</p>
<p>Ole Missus acted the foolish part<br />
And died for a man that broke her heart<br />
Look away! Look away! Look away!<br />
Dixie Land</p>
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		<title>By: acerplatanoides</title>
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		<dc:creator>acerplatanoides</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 21:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion&quot; - Henry David Thoreau </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion&#8221; &#8211; Henry David Thoreau </p>
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		<title>By: Paul Renault</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul Renault</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 21:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Pfft!  Amateurs!  

Bed, Sofa, and two desks, made from FedEx boxes.
http://www.thedigeratilife.com/blog/index.php/2007/02/20/how-to-furnish-your-house-on-any-budget-even-for-free/ </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pfft!  Amateurs!  </p>
<p>Bed, Sofa, and two desks, made from FedEx boxes.<br />
<a href="http://www.thedigeratilife.com/blog/index.php/2007/02/20/how-to-furnish-your-house-on-any-budget-even-for-free/" rel="nofollow">http://www.thedigeratilife.com/blog/index.php/2007/02/20/how-to-furnish-your-house-on-any-budget-even-for-free/</a> </p>
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		<title>By: sarahnocal</title>
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		<dc:creator>sarahnocal</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 20:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not sure why he had to go to China for this... </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not sure why he had to go to China for this&#8230; </p>
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		<title>By: awjt</title>
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		<dc:creator>awjt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 20:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That&#039;s totally awesome!  When I was in China, I was constantly looking for a good place to sit down.  People would leave old chairs, cinder blocks, stacked rocks, haphazard cushions, cardboard-on-a-rock, piles of recycling, or just a newspaper on the sidewalk,  etc etc everywhere.  If you wanted a little sit-down, all you had to do is just scope it out and plunk down.  Nobody cared.  The main thing was to have something between your butt and the surface, because people SPIT and throw their cigarettes everywhere there.  </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s totally awesome!  When I was in China, I was constantly looking for a good place to sit down.  People would leave old chairs, cinder blocks, stacked rocks, haphazard cushions, cardboard-on-a-rock, piles of recycling, or just a newspaper on the sidewalk,  etc etc everywhere.  If you wanted a little sit-down, all you had to do is just scope it out and plunk down.  Nobody cared.  The main thing was to have something between your butt and the surface, because people SPIT and throw their cigarettes everywhere there.  </p>
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