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  <title>Comments on 'Step 1, Be as inconspicuous as possible'</title>
  <subtitle>I was just about to walk through the metal detector, but I was held back by a strong hand.
&amp;quot;You'll have to take off your jacket, sir.&amp;quot; An official said.
_No! I cut hole in the back of my shirt! I can't take this jacket off unless... Oh well._
I nodded to the guard and concentrated hard. 

My back seared as my dark wings sunk into my skin, burning a tattoo of my wings into my back while repairing the holes in my shirt.

I stifled a cry, but it was loud enough to make everyone in the room look at me and Emilia.

My back was practically on fire but my best not to wince while I slipped my leather jacket off, I went through the metal detector.

As I went through, I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, then I was cleared.

I picked up my stuff, and watched Emilia pass through. We headed off to get something to eat. </subtitle>
  <updated>2008-02-11T19:47:24Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Step 1, Be as inconspicuous as possible</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;painfull. clever.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-11T19:47:24Z</published>
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      <name>SKermitgorf</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Step 1, Be as inconspicuous as possible</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;yeowch!! I guess even angels feel pain. Go graden! stiff upper lip.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-08T18:59:05Z</published>
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      <name>NightMaiden</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Step 1, Be as inconspicuous as possible</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ouch. that has to hurt.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-08T00:06:49Z</published>
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      <name>Dr. Mousse</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Step 1, Be as inconspicuous as possible</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haha! I like the idea of the wings hiding themselves as tattoos on his back. That seems pretty clever.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-07T22:57:04Z</published>
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      <name>Terminus</name>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;oh that sounds painful :-(&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-07T22:34:08Z</published>
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