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  <title>Comments on 'The End of the Bluff'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;I just don't know,&amp;quot; I told him.
&amp;quot;Just follow your heart,&amp;quot; he answered.
&amp;quot;Easier said then done,&amp;quot; I responded.
We stopped walking. We were at the end of the street, near the bluff overlooking the ocean. He looked at me with those big green loving eyes. He inched a little closer to me. He grabbed my hands tenderly.
&amp;quot;Choose wisely. Hell, the answer may be right under nose.&amp;quot; he whispered.
&amp;quot;Oh really?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Anything's possible.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Very true,&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I really like you, Olivia.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I really like you too, Jaco.&amp;quot;
And I leaned in and kissed him, my best friend Jaco.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-05T23:40:40Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The End of the Bluff</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sweet little story, and I liked the slight twist at the end explaining the hesitancy, making that jump from friends to, um, you know, more than friends.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-05T23:40:40Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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