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	<title>L.A. Trippin'</title>
	<link>http://psychicrabbit.com</link>
	<description>A novel by André Heeger</description>
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		<title>Robert B. Parker</title>
		<description>As you've probably already heard, master crime-writer Robert B. Parker has passed away this Monday.

He was struck by a heart attack while writing on a new story at his home in Cambridge, Mass.

His unique sense of humor and his terrific dialogues will forever be a major inspiration.

My deepest thoughts go ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2010/01/robert-b-parker/</link>
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		<title>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title>
		<description> whatever you got planned...

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		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2009/12/merry-christmas/</link>
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		<title>WELCOME EARTHLINGS - and other intergalactic freaks!</title>
		<description>Thanks for stopping by!

You like stories featuring the supernatural - with midgets, ghosts, psychics, religious fanatics, Russian Mafiosi, tourists, and more of those kinda freaks, and a sexy babe holding things together?

Hallelujah! You've come to the right place.

No need to visit far away lands or distant planets where monsters are ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2009/11/welcome-earthlings-and-other-planetary-freaks/</link>
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		<title>Never forget D-Day June 6 1944</title>
		<description>May we always remember the men who died on the beaches of Normandy, who sacrificed everything so that we could grow up and live in peace.

But let us also remember and honor the fallen who since then have fought and given the ultimate sacrifice for that very same goal.

May their ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2009/06/never-forget-june-6-1944/</link>
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		<title>SPRING BREAK 09</title>
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Miami Beach Hot Shots (or whatever)  enjoying the sunshine, ice-cream and - the view. </description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2009/04/springbreak-09/</link>
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		<title>Springtime is &#8230; well, close</title>
		<description>As you can see we're very busy anticipating the coming spring season.

Listen to this:

In spring time,

In spring time,

In spring time,

The only pretty ring time,

When birds do sing,

Hey ding-a-ding, ding,

Hey ding-a-ding, ding,

Sweet lovers love the spring.

And now this:

The more it snows (Tiddely pom),

The more it grows (Tidelly pom),

The more it goes ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2009/03/springtime-is-well-close/</link>
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		<title>Celebrating the Christmas SPIRIT!</title>
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		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2008/12/celebrating-the-christmas-spirit/</link>
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		<title>A CHANGE HAS COME</title>
		<description>Congratulations for voting Obama, a world leader with unique charisma.

For now I believe him to be the only one to be trusted - and that is worldwide.

Therefore I wish him strength, courage and wisdom for making the right choices both in picking his team and advisers and in leading the ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2008/11/a-change-has-come/</link>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-eight</title>
		<description>After I had let the salty air clean my system for over an hour I returned to the apartment. I felt like reborn and joined the others for breakfast in the kitchen. Nudjia and Mark had prepared a feast of fruit, pastries, hot chocolate and coffee. Wonderful.
When we were finished ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2008/10/twenty-eight/</link>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-seven</title>
		<description>The artist and his muses had left. A group of Japanese tourists was feverishly discussing the logic behind the blanks the girls’ bodies had left in the painting.
Mark and Lucy were sitting on the concrete bench. Lucy had a huge bag propped up next to her. They looked really happy, ...</description>
		<link>http://psychicrabbit.com/2008/10/twenty-seven/</link>
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