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	<title>Comments on: *Sigh* Puppy Love</title>
	<link>http://www.exposednyc.com/2007/05/03/sigh-puppy-love/</link>
	<description>sex, love, and take out in NYC</description>
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		<title>By: Until Yellow Sticky Notes Come in Digital Form - ExposedNYC</title>
		<link>http://www.exposednyc.com/2007/05/03/sigh-puppy-love/#comment-47</link>
		<author>Until Yellow Sticky Notes Come in Digital Form - ExposedNYC</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2007 06:34:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] phone book of guys I notoriously send completely inappropriate messages to as last call approaches. High School Boyfriend now reads “HSB DON’T B DUMB”, because I always tend to write silly stuff like, “You’re my [...]</description>
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		<title>By: They Always Mean Well… - ExposedNYC</title>
		<link>http://www.exposednyc.com/2007/05/03/sigh-puppy-love/#comment-17</link>
		<author>They Always Mean Well… - ExposedNYC</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 09:32:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] a new guy joined the table behind us, and I was immediately struck by how much he resembled my high school boyfriend- same tall, lanky build, and sheepish, I don’t-realize-how-cute-I-am smile. I took the initiative [...]</description>
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