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  <title>Comments on 'To Rebuild A Man (2)'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Traitor?&amp;quot; My mouth stumbled and fell over the word like Dick Van Dyke over an ottoman. My mind raced nowhere at a million miles an hour, desperately searching for any valid register in my brain associated with identity, with _self_.

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I was suddenly aware that I was throwing up and managed to turn my head in time to save the man's suit. &amp;quot;It's an intriguing feeling, isn't it, Mr. Pritchard? Looking with such intent, with such _need_ for an answer.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Fuck you,&amp;quot; I spat.

The man chuckled. &amp;quot;Skipping denial and going straight to anger, eh, Mr. Pritchard? I like your style. We'll be at acceptance before you know it.&amp;quot; I lunged at him, my arms outstretched, my hands longing to crush his trachea and snap his neck.

The next thing I knew I was on the ground, the remnants of 50,000 volts coursing through my veins. He stood over me, taser in hand. &amp;quot;Let's hope, for your sake Mr. Pritchard, that you reach bargaining as quickly as you arrived at anger. Patience is not one of my finer qualities.&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-21T17:42:13Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on To Rebuild A Man (2)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Again, great piece, I love the way you are moving the store forward.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-21T17:42:13Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>KevMullins</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on To Rebuild A Man (2)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I wasn&amp;#8217;t sure about the cursing, so I figured I&amp;#8217;d go with better safe than sorry, at least with the f-bomb. Thanks for the comment and the rating!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-09T22:47:33Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>kaellinn18</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on To Rebuild A Man (2)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m digging this little story. Feels like you&amp;#8217;re actually going somewhere rather than just putting small scenes together.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;As an aside, is one curse word really grounds for marking something mature? I&amp;#8217;m very curious as I usually have my characters curse in my writing, and having to mark it mature every time seems a little&amp;#8230; wrong.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-09T22:29:50Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>John Perkins</name>
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