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		<title>Robyn Hitchock</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have found Robyn Hitchcock again. The last time I saw him was in DC. Over 15 years ago. Jeremy Kaller, my good buddy JK, and I had decided we were going to take the Metro in and wing it on how to get home. If worse came to worst and we didn&#8217;t find a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have found Robyn Hitchcock again.<br />
The last time I saw him was in DC. Over 15 years ago. Jeremy Kaller, my good buddy JK, and I had decided we were going to take the Metro in and wing it on how to get home. If worse came to worst and we didn&#8217;t find a ride by 11:30, we could take the Metro.<br />
So once we got there, the time just didn&#8217;t seem important anymore. Roby Hitchcock, live and acoustic, took us to a different universe, where whales talk and the grass is blue. It&#8217;s hard to describe his performance to you without feeling like I&#8217;m giving away the details of some close friend&#8217;s breakdown.<br />
Not so much that he was rolling around singing on the stage-floor&#8230; which he very well may have done! It was more the kind of breakdown where he just let it all out. He put everything into his performance, and you could see why the tectonic plates were shifting under him.<br />
So Jeremy and I stuck around, unable to leave, thinking we could walk the 10 miles home to Tacoma Park. There may even be buses, we kidded ourselves. We were teenagers, surely nuthin could happen to us.<br />
Tuns out we were right. We knew exactly what to do. We&#8217;d seen friends play here. The 9:30 Club. After their shows, we could just go down, and there wasn&#8217;t anyone down there telling us we should leave. There were no backstage passes. You just had to act like you belonged. If you looked cool enough people would just nod back at you.<br />
So we hung around till after the encore &#8211; after the dancing had turned to milling and then into much emptiness. We watched this kid reading his book and juggling three oranges. &#8220;For the homeless,&#8221; he said. To feed them, instead of quarters, apparently. We hung a little, while the stagehands were picking up mic chords, wrapping things tight.<br />
&#8220;Isn&#8217;t somebody else going to play tomorrow night?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah. Who was it&#8230; [Mighty Lemon Drops]&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Why do they have to take down the equipment and then put it back up again every day?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;The act brings their own. They got their own sound engineer. Their own equipment. Only the small acts&#8230;&#8221;<br />
&#8220;But the Swoon had to rent the equipment. Those guys, they&#8217;d have to set it up themselves, or pay the venue?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I don&#8217;t know dude. Too many questions.&#8221;<br />
So we got to talking to this guy. He was going down to say, &#8220;Hi&#8221; to Robyn, too. We walked down the dark staircase together, ducking to avoid the makeshift door, grinning at the graffiti-covered walls. The guest registry. And finally we were standing outside a small circle of people with Robyn in the middle.<br />
He was just about to shoo everyone away, and Jeremy looked at me, grimacing, shrugging, the light bulb above his head going *puff* and turning into a cloud of smoke.<br />
I couldn&#8217;t let him down, so I spoke, &#8220;Do you mind if I ask you one quick question?&#8221; Robyn turned toward me and smiled. I half expected him to say, &#8220;Who&#8217;s that talking there? Do I know you? Security!&#8221; Instead, he said, &#8220;Yeah, sure.&#8221; His twang was saturated with the big island from whence he comes. Though from which region he came, I couldn&#8217;t say. I didn&#8217;t know much about the guy, except that I liked his music. I liked his wit. His pure enjoyment of the words and metaphors. His literary lyrics and his creative sounds.<br />
When I deejayed at <a href="http://www.wmucradio.com/">WMUC FM 88.1</a>, in College Park, I&#8217;d always play one of his songs. They make me smile. In fact, our FM radio booth was right next to the AM radio booth. Sometimes, very occasionally, one of the AM guys would take a little bit of a longer break. Take a nap or something. My predecessor, my DJ mentor told me that that was when you put on the crappiest song you could find. To destroy the ears of the people listening. He said it was all crap anyway. Well, instead of the crappiest crap, I&#8217;d put on what I thought would blow people&#8217;s minds the other way. Instead of ruining them, I&#8217;d always run over and queue up a Robyn Hitchcock song to keep people wondering.<br />
So I figured this guys, with his warped sense of humor would surely think it very funny if he were to give his fans a ride home from his own concert.<br />
&#8220;So we were wondering, if you could fit us, perhaps if we could get a ride home from your concert.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well um uh where do you live?&#8221;<br />
His wife&#8217;s eyes lit up in terror and she grabbed his hand.<br />
&#8220;Takoma Park.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, uh, uhm&#8230;&#8221; He stammered for a good long time before getting out a whole sentence. &#8220;Uhm well, we could. We would be happy, but&#8230; I don&#8217;t think we&#8217;ve quite the space. Um, our, vehicle it&#8217;s, well, um, quite compact&#8230; you see.&#8221;<br />
And we smiled politely. Jeremy glanced at me. I looked at Robyn and said, &#8220;Thank you. Sorry to bother you. It was nice to meet you.&#8221; I smiled some more while turning. The young gentleman with the oranges who was waiting to say, &#8220;Hi,&#8221; to Robyn looked at both of us. Stared us down. I went for the exit, but before I could duck under the plywood hole the guys said, &#8220;Hey. Tacoma Park? Wait a minute, alright?&#8221;<br />
He gave us a ride home and seemed much less nervous than both us or Robyn. On the way to the car he actually gave one of his oranges away. It was midnight by the time we got back to JK&#8217;s home. But we made it safely, and all thanks to the fact that we were brave enough to ask the performer himself for a ride.</p>
<p> Enjoy:<br />
<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNzE5ODE3NTYxNTcmcHQ9MTI3MTk4MTc3MzgxMiZwPTI3MDgxJmQ9dHVuZVdpZGdldCZnPTImbz1hZmZkNTM5NGRk/M2M*MTAxYWI4YzgxYjUzOGUyMWY4NCZvZj*w.gif" /><br />
<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/19/tuneWidget.swf?twID=artist_364794&#038;posted_by=label_1314&#038;shuffle=&#038;autoPlay=false&#038;blogBuzz=" height="415" width="434"/><br/><a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/main/widgets_overview" onclick="javascript:window.location.href="http://www.reverbnation.com/c./a4/19/364794/Artist/0/User/link"; return false;"><img alt="Myspace music player" border="0" height="19" src="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/content/19/footer.png?1" width="434" /></a><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://www.reverbnation.com/widgets/trk/19/artist_364794/label_1314/t.gif"/><a href="http://www.quantcast.com/p-05---xoNhTXVc" target="_blank"><img src="http://pixel.quantserve.com/pixel/p-05---xoNhTXVc.gif" style="display: none" border="0" height="1" width="1" alt="Quantcast"/></a></p>
<p>And if you dig the tunes then check him out <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104534518">on NPR, as well</a>.</p>
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		<title>Jerusalem 1192 &#8211; DIE ZEIT Newspaper review of “Nathan and his Children”</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 16:55:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[from http://www.zeit.de/2009/08/KJ-Luchs-Nathan DIE ZEIT and the Radio Bremen jury present: Mirjam Pressler&#8217;s Novel “Nathan and his Children” &#8211; adapted from Lessing&#8217;s great poetic drama Reviewed by: Siggi Seuss [Translation by: Allan Dorr] Date: 10/9/2009 January 2009. In front of running cameras, a Palestinian doctor working in an Israeli hospital is given the news that a [...]]]></description>
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<p>DIE ZEIT and the Radio Bremen jury present:<br />
Mirjam Pressler&#8217;s Novel “Nathan and his Children” &#8211; adapted from Lessing&#8217;s great poetic drama<br />
Reviewed by: Siggi Seuss 	[Translation by: Allan Dorr]<br />
Date: 10/9/2009</p>
<p>January 2009. In front of running cameras, a Palestinian doctor working in an Israeli hospital is given the news that a recent bomb strike has hit his house in the Gaza strip and three of his eight children were killed. Many Israelis react indifferently toward the photographs. Some even ridicule the mourning father. 800 years after the Crusades there&#8217;s still fanaticism, regardless of where you look.<br />
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To bring such an important work of the European Enlightenment, such as Lessing&#8217;s <em>Nathan the Wise</em>, back to light could be interpreted as a desperate act of common sense. The Jewish merchant Nathan has suffered unutterable pain. Fanatic Christians have killed his wife and his eight children. Lessing&#8217;s hero, though, doesn&#8217;t practice retribution. Going against his own lust for revenge, this wise man forgives, and instead adopts an orphaned Christian girl so he can raise her and teach her to be kind. At least on the German stage, this is the stuff that dreams are made of when it comes to reconciliation between Islam, Christianity and Judaism. There is also no more beautiful metaphor for peaceful coexistence of religions than the ring parable from Lessing&#8217;s play.1</p>
<p>Up until now, though, this story has had a little problem on the reception end, especially amongst young people. In the play, the characters parley downright iambic. Many readers of other literature are also just plain opposed to reading plays. They may love to read books which awaken the illusion that the narrator is sitting right across from them. Which is precisely what happens in Mirjam Pressler&#8217;s newest novel, “Nathan and his Children”. The popular children&#8217;s author gives the characters new reasons to breathe. Nathan&#8217;s daughter, Recha narrates, as do the young temple knight, the housekeeper Daja, the dervish Alhafi, Sultan Saladin&#8217;s sister. Even a few characters who weren&#8217;t a part of Lessing&#8217;s play have found a voice: the orphan boy, Geschem, who works in Nathan&#8217;s kitchen or Abu Hassan, a fanatic Captain working for the Sultan. They are all reminiscent of the dramatic events in and around Nathan&#8217;s house in Jerusalem in the year 1192. The narrator&#8217;s voice is not modern. It sounds more like an echo from that era – slightly archaic, but very comprehensible, and in some places even poetic.</p>
<p>Most importantly, Mirjam Pressler&#8217;s prose invigorates the perception of moods and landscapes. Which is how we readers, without realizing it, become a part of the story. Sometimes we might think that we are sitting on a hill in the shade of a fig tree, leaning on its trunk and looking out over the criss-cross of alleys in Jerusalem, across the city and beyond and along the near horizon of the country whose residents call it “holy.” We are always close to people, all their dealings, fears and their desire to live in peace with their neighbors. At the end of Mirjam Pressler&#8217;s sensitive Nathan adaptation, we are not given Lessing&#8217;s idea of a “Group Hug.” At the same time the novel is a close to real plea for an alternative way out of the millenium tragedy of the world religions – a different way than what we see every day in the news.</p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 18:34:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dorr interview by NewsFlash Anthony Myers, from NewsFlash, thrust a microphone into my face to interview me about my Adobe Flash experiences for the past 12 years. For anyone else who&#8217;s been with it this long, you&#8217;ll remember the original Macromedia product that you had to fool around with for days in order to do [...]]]></description>
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<p>Anthony Myers, from <a href="http://newsflash.wordpress.com/">NewsFlash</a>, thrust a microphone into my face to interview me about my Adobe Flash experiences for the past 12 years. For anyone else who&#8217;s been with it this long, you&#8217;ll remember the original Macromedia product that you had to fool around with for days in order to do any scripty stuff. Now you can copy and paste from hundreds, probably thousands, of forums, including Adobe&#8217;s own set of guides and even their built-in help.</p>
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		<title>Google Voice Invites</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 06:09:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let me know if you want one. I&#8217;ll either choose the first three commenters, or draw your name randomly from a hat. Or whatever. Please send me your name, e-mail address and a short comment&#8230; and I&#8217;ll oblige.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Let me know if you want one.<br />
I&#8217;ll either choose the first three commenters, or draw your name randomly from a hat. Or whatever.<br />
Please send me your name, e-mail address and a short comment&#8230; and I&#8217;ll oblige.</p>
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		<title>Dear Presidio (Road Closings &#8211; a cyclists perspective)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Presidio, I wanted to take this opportunity to send a few comments about the recent road closings in the Presidio. Specifically regarding Presidio Boulevard. My bike ride home from work is usually along the Marina, over Fort Mason, along Crissy Field, and up Presidio Avenue to Masonic. For the majority of the way this [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Presidio,</p>
<p>I wanted to take this opportunity to send a few comments about the recent road closings in the Presidio. Specifically regarding Presidio Boulevard.<br />
My bike ride home from work is usually along the Marina, over Fort Mason, along Crissy Field, and up Presidio Avenue to Masonic.<br />
For the majority of the way this is the most calm of bike paths to get from downtown&#8230; The others being along mostly busy stretches of road.<br />
The only place that is traditionally very full of vehicles and without a lot of light, is the section on Presidio Boulevard, where the Eucalyptus trees are so fragrant, and recently, some very kind National Parks Policemen have been blocking the roads to all motorized vehicles.<br />
I have to admit: I like it, for the most part. I do understand that it is only a temporary closing. But the signs make it a little confusing. They show tree cutting and no bikes allowed iconography. But it seems to me that neither of these are the case.<br />
As I ride up that way, though, now that no cars are flying by – where before if even for that few seconds I was able to see where I was going – now, I feel that it is a little dark and lonely when going through there in the evening.<br />
Even as the nights are starting earlier, it seems to me that it would be of great benefit to have more lights on that stretch, whether or not you allow vehicles to continue to race up that road.<br />
Of course, my preferred solution would be that you block off the road permanently, make a bike-only Presidio Blvd, which is visible at night, but has enough room for more bike traffic to come.<br />
Thanks for listening.</p>
<p>Regards,<br />
Allan Dorr</p>
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		<title>Snow Leopard</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 22:06:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So far the upgrading has been pretty smooth. There have been a few little nasties, though. 1. My HP Deskjet 3740 disappeared. No, really. The OS made it invisible. Even the paper was all gone. It came back a little though, when I installed the Ghostscript drivers. Everything was a little faded, not quite on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So far the upgrading has been pretty smooth.</p>
<p>There have been a few little nasties, though.</p>
<p>1. My <a href="http://support.apple.com/kb/HT3669#HP">HP Deskjet 3740</a> disappeared. No, really. The OS made it invisible. Even the paper was all gone. It came back a little though, when I installed the <a href="http://www.linuxfoundation.org/en/OpenPrinting/MacOSX/hpijs">Ghostscript</a> drivers. Everything was a little faded, not quite on this plane for a while. Now, with updated &#8220;official&#8221; drivers, I&#8217;m back on track. (Use <a href="http://www.apple.com/softwareupdate/">Software Update</a>.)</p>
<p>2. <a href="http://cyberduck.ch/">Cyberduck </a>only has a <a href="http://update.cyberduck.ch/beta/Cyberduck-3.3b2.zip">BETA version </a>out. And that was a little wonky the last time I tested it.</p>
<p>3. <a href="http://www.hulu.com/labs/hulu-desktop">Hulu Desktop</a> </p>
<blockquote><p>Apple Remote control functionality is not fully compatible with Desktop on the new OS X 10.6 (Snow Leopard). We are currently working on a fix. </p></blockquote>
<p>Other than that, I&#8217;ve had a few issues where some code somewhere asks for Rosetta. I guess there were still a few lingering PPC apps on there for some odd reason or other.</p>
<p>Next stop: time to fire up a game. <a href="http://discussions.apple.com/thread.jspa?threadID=2135441">Spore </a>will probably die.</p>
<p>Later.</p>
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		<title>Call me, anytime.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 03:54:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s Google Voice and it&#8217;s about to rock your world. Go ahead. Try giving me a call. Did it work, did it work?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s Google Voice and it&#8217;s about to rock your world.</p>
<p>Go ahead. Try giving me a call.<br />
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<p>Did it work, did it work?</p>
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		<title>This item is not for sale</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 09:24:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I spotted a new vegan snack today: a dark chocolate-coated, peanut-butter rice/soy crisp protein bar. When I took it up to the register, this is what the guy said, &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, sir but this item I can not sell you.&#8221; I gave him a very puzzled look, at least partially because I wasn&#8217;t sure if [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I spotted a new vegan snack today: a dark chocolate-coated, peanut-butter rice/soy crisp protein bar. When I took it up to the register, this is what the guy said, &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, sir but this item I can not sell you.&#8221; I gave him a very puzzled look, at least partially because I wasn&#8217;t sure if I misunderstood him or not and partially, as he turned the price read-out toward me. I glanced at it and sure enough it said, &#8220;This item may not be sold.&#8221;<br />
I guess you can&#8217;t argue with the great SKU God upon high.<br />
Perhaps it wasn&#8217;t vegan enough, or it had peanut butter infected by some well-hidden animal product application.<br />
Either way, it was not in my cards today to find any new vegan treats. Perhaps tomorrow.<br />
Oh yeah, tomorrow, it&#8217;s camping, and maybe we can make some <a href="http://www.sweetandsara.com/">vegan S&#8217;mores</a>.</p>
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		<title>Illegal advertising</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 08:23:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[These days these things are illegal, but it wasn&#8217;t too long ago that Fred and Barney were sneaking a smoke break in the back of the house and Lucy and Ricky were lighting each other&#8217;s cigs. We&#8217;ve come a long way since then&#8230; Both health-wise, and socially. I hope.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>These days <a title="UCSF Tobacco Industry Videos" href="http://www.archive.org/details/tobaccoarchives" target="_blank">these things</a> are illegal, but it wasn&#8217;t too long ago that <a title="Flinstones" href="http://www.archive.org/details/tobacco_djq03d00" target="_blank">Fred and Barney</a> were sneaking a smoke break in the back of the house and <a title="I Love Lucy" href="http://www.archive.org/details/tobacco_sdo23e00" target="_blank">Lucy and Ricky</a> were lighting each other&#8217;s cigs.<br />
We&#8217;ve come a long way since then&#8230;</p>
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Both health-wise, and socially. I hope.</p>
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		<title>Sayonara Cafe Gratitude. Howdy Cha Ya.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 23:21:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[With a sigh of both regret and relief, I bid farewell to the ever joyful and delicious treats at the Sunset location of the Bay area&#8217;s superlative raw food restaurant, Cafe Gratitude. Its food never ceased to satisfy and its garden seating on warm days and communal &#8220;Greenhouse&#8221; seeting on cold days was always a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>With a sigh of both regret and relief, I bid farewell to the ever joyful and delicious treats at the Sunset location of the Bay area&#8217;s superlative raw food restaurant, Cafe Gratitude.<br />
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Its food never ceased to satisfy and its garden seating on warm days and communal &#8220;Greenhouse&#8221; seeting on cold days was always a draw in a certain way, but at the same time there was something spooky and edgy about that place.<br />
The general mood of the hippy brand of food –Hey, no offense. I&#8217;m a hippy, too–  would always put a slight knot in my stomach, in anticipation of a quiz or an impromptu game of &#8220;What are you grateful for?&#8221;<br />
One time, when they asked me that question I answered in such a way that prompted a disappointed sigh from the waitstaff. I turned red. She rolled her eyes and by the time I realized that she thought I was being cocky and cool, when I was really telling her the truth, she had already stormed off. Since then I have dreaded going there. So although I am sad that I won&#8217;t be able to easily sprint over there for the finest raw deserts on the planet. None-the-less, I am grateful that these treats are a little further out of reach.<br />
Then again, just up the street, but neither advertised nor posted, Holy Gelato serves Maggie Mudd&#8217;s vegan Ice Cream. Half their flavors are vegan, and my new favorite is Hawaiian Crunch.<br />
The last time I walked up there and saw the notes in the window, the letters seemingly from patrons and staff alike, I saw a particular note that brought a tear to my eye: &#8220;Deedee and I had our first kiss here.&#8221; The note was not accusatory or angry. It was just one person enjoying a memory of the place and it made me feel bad that I didn&#8217;t care that it was gone.<br />
Then I walked up to Holy Gelato for some cold treats and noticed a sign in the window right next door that said ChaYa.<br />
Vegans. We will have our day!</p>
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