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	<title>Comments on: Flickr Fiction</title>
	<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/</link>
	<description>Thoughts , musings and random crap I find</description>
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		<title>by: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/#comment-254</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 22:53:12 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>Nice! I just had this feeling the eel was going to end up eaten, don't ask me why. Maybe it's because, during one meal on our recent trip to China, we were served the most ridiculously large slices of eel. These were, like, eel cross-sections. Tasty ones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Nice! I just had this feeling the eel was going to end up eaten, don&#8217;t ask me why. Maybe it&#8217;s because, during one meal on our recent trip to China, we were served the most ridiculously large slices of eel. These were, like, eel cross-sections. Tasty ones.
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		<title>by: Cope</title>
		<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/#comment-253</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 22:08:03 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>Eel. I still can't get over the fact that people eat eel. I can't get over the fact that there are eels. I wonder if people are equally disturbed by bass or walleye.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Eel. I still can&#8217;t get over the fact that people eat eel. I can&#8217;t get over the fact that there are eels. I wonder if people are equally disturbed by bass or walleye.
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		<title>by: elimare</title>
		<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/#comment-252</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 11:15:31 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>Cheers, it's sorta based on a true story with 'embellishments'.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Cheers, it&#8217;s sorta based on a true story with &#8216;embellishments&#8217;.
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		<title>by: Is</title>
		<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/#comment-251</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 10:39:39 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>I liked the eel catching part. The fun squamishness of it followed by the silence as reality hit.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I liked the eel catching part. The fun squamishness of it followed by the silence as reality hit.
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		<title>by: Donal</title>
		<link>http://elimare.blogsome.com/2006/06/16/flickr-fiction-3/#comment-250</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 09:21:38 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>Great stuff Elisa. You've got a lovely feel for sensual description.

I really like the line line 'Great gusts of ice cold water from a hundred foot deep well.'</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Great stuff Elisa. You&#8217;ve got a lovely feel for sensual description.</p>
	<p>I really like the line line &#8216;Great gusts of ice cold water from a hundred foot deep well.&#8217;
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