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  <title>Comments on 'Of the Masculine Persuasion'</title>
  <subtitle>As Adaime walked to return to her car, where Steve should have been waiting, he walked past her, not saying a word as he did.

She tried to turn quickly to catch him, but she felt sure he saw her anyway. &amp;quot;*What* is that boy thinking?&amp;quot; she whispered to herself as she saw him walking in the direction of Mr. Kirland.

&amp;quot;Good morning, Colonel!&amp;quot; said Steve in his cheeriest voice.

&amp;quot;Sergeant Cortan!&amp;quot; exclaimed Colonel Kirland, a large smile spreading across his leathery face. &amp;quot;I see you've come to help with the sand bags?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Sorry, but no sir, but I would like to talk to you about that. See, these sandbags aren't going to be working against a river. They're going to be working against a big wave of seawater.&amp;quot; Steve pantomimed a wave crashing into and breaking down a wall.

&amp;quot;Ohh, I see, so these really would be useless to send down there, eh?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Yeah, I think the best thing _we_ could do is to escort the people at risk to safety.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Mhm&amp;quot; Mr. Kirland turned to those filling sand bags. &amp;quot;Alright, people, that's enough!&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-04-29T18:25:43Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Of the Masculine Persuasion</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;That&amp;#8217;s really funny. The Colonel&amp;#8217;s a sexist jerk. Very enjoyable series so far.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-29T18:25:43Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>thebetweenspace</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Of the Masculine Persuasion</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Just like a man, men&amp;#8230;yeah, those stupid ones with too much testosterone.  Nice job with the guy putting a slightly different spin on it, just enough to allow the Colonel&amp;#8217;s pride wiggle room so he can accept the correction.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-14T20:02:45Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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