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		<title>The Kiss</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caren Launus-Gamble]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2018 11:33:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Nineteen and never been kissed.&#160;Painfully aware of her inadequacy when it came to the opposite sex, she leant against the smooth white pillar at the corner of the dance floor which was teeming with young glowing bodies writhing and bouncing to the tune of the music and dizzying light show. Everybody was flirting with each other; sexual chemistry was sizzling through the air like sparks emerging from a hot bonfire. She sighed and was just about to turn away when something caught her eye: there, leaning on the other pillar right across the floor, looking just as bored was Chris. Her Chris. Well, he didn’t</p>
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		<title>No Expiry Date</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caren Launus-Gamble]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2018 13:52:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>“You will absolutely love it. It’s spectacular,” her sister Martha had promised when she had first confided in her about the plan. So, here she was, at the world famous Blackpool Tower Ballroom. Feeling extremely awkward walking alone into this elegant hall, she tried hard not to look how she felt. The magic scenery opening up in front of her would have stunned any normal person, but Anna’s full attention was shamefully claimed by the clusters of frightful strangers occupying the rows of tables and chairs placed along the walls in the enormous ballroom. “People don’t bite, Anna. Don’t be such a namby-pamby,” Martha had</p>
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