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      <title>driving her</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 07:41:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I love driving, but not when you have to just tap the gas pedal and
keep hovering over the brake in fear of a sneaky cop skulking in every
dark driveway. The speed limit on most streets is 25 mph, and the city
makes its money through its arrests. She asked me over to her place
today. To talk. I had apologized, yes over email, but whatever, I
didn't think I'd see her again. Of course, I assumed I was headed for
the lion's den. I had already apologized, many times, what more did she
want? I felt like I'd have to go over every single way in which I'd
wronged her. Instead, one of the... (more)</description>
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