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  <subtitle>I sighed and jumped into the tree to make sure I didn't sit on my gash. I looked down into a puddle and noticed that I had sunburn that made me look like a pink raccoon. I looked up and stared at him.

&amp;quot;Do I really have to tell you?&amp;quot; I asked.

&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;WHYYYYYY?!?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Because I said so.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Not a good reason.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well neh then. Tell me anyway. I don't remember anything at all before the king hit me in the head with a shovel for making a typographical error.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Oooh. Harsh.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Bigtime.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;FINE I'LL TELL YOU! Just don't kiss me again.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;A'ight. I'm a mob boss. You were in.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;What?!? THE MAFIA?!? I WAS IN THE MAFIA?!!!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;It's weirder that I'm in it. I'm a female. I'm not really supposed to be in it. But anyway, you knew too much...&amp;quot; I trailed off to wipe a tear.

&amp;quot;What? You were gonna kill me?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;They wanted to. But it didn't...... it didn't seem right. I felt like killing you would've been a life-altering mistake.&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-06-25T13:29:45Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Mafia?!?</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I didn&amp;#8217;t know there were medieval mafias.  I wasn&amp;#8217;t expecting &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; to be how they knew each other, but it&amp;#8217;s fun nevertheless.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-25T13:29:45Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>thebetweenspace</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Mafia?!?</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Silly&amp;#8217;s always good.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25361?basename=50473</id>
    <published>2008-03-21T16:46:03Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mask By The Moon</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Mafia?!?</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Just reading the series now, but it&amp;#8217;s delightfully silly, talking about the mafia and hits and stuff in such a casual way while one of them is in a tree.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-21T14:26:11Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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