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		<title>Rita&#8217;s Revenge</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2018 12:07:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>“Next, please.” She stood up and followed the tall girl to the wide chair. Choosing a bridal magazine from the pile in front of her, she settled into the soft white leather. She looked into the mirror and at the girl now standing behind her. “What can I do for you, my love?” The girl smiled but didn’t look directly at her. “Wash, trim and blow dry,” she answered and started to leaf through the magazine in her lap. She settled on an article titled ‘Setting A Date And Choosing The Right Venue’. The girl roughly stuffed a large towel around her neck and into</p>
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		<title>Flipped</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caren Launus-Gamble]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2018 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>He&#8217;s got to do it now. He&#8217;s probably a coward to do it this way… well, definitely a coward, but hey, it&#8217;s got to be done. He brings up her contact details on the mobile phone screen and presses ‘call’. It’s ringing. “Hi babe, what are you up to?” she answers after the second ring. He leans back in his office chair. “Nothing much, having my lunch break.” “Great.” She sounds happy to hear from him. “Where are you at the moment?” he asks. “I’m at home working on my coursework, why?” “Look. I need to talk to you… ehm, it’s a bit tricky,” he</p>
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