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  <title>Comments on 'Star Wars: Counseling Couch'</title>
  <subtitle>Dr. Jennifer Melfi stared at her new patient, wondering why she'd been called into an emergency session in the middle of what appeared to be Armageddon.

&amp;quot;So you didn't _know_ she was your sister?&amp;quot; She asked, her voice very professional.

&amp;quot;I had _no_ idea! No _idea_ at all!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;If you could say one thing to your sister right now, what would it be.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;I just want to know why she chose _him_,&amp;quot; Darth Supremis said, pointing at Han Solo, who was shooting his blaster in the general direction of Borat.

&amp;quot;Why do _you_ think she chose him?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well, he is _charming_ and rather _handsome_ in that gritty sort of way. He's kind of the coolest man alive. I definitely look up to him.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;So why wouldn't you want _him_ to end up with your sister. Sounds like a great guy to _me_.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You know what, you're right. I'm starting to feel so much _lighter_.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well, let's talk about your father. You seem to be in the throes of an oedipal complex. Did you _have_ to kill him?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;It was _me_ or _him_. And he was quite evil, really.&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-09-21T21:25:08Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Star Wars: Counseling Couch</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;He was quite evil, really.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;You should talk, dude! X)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-09-21T21:25:08Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>g2 (la pianista irlandesa)</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/spanishpiano701</uri>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Star Wars: Counseling Couch</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Is she the shrink from the Supranos? Seems to have the same tone&amp;#8230; Most entertaining :-)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30090?basename=61599</id>
    <published>2008-05-11T15:00:29Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Ridcully Calvert</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/user_joon</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Star Wars: Counseling Couch</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;See. All the Sith really need is a hug and someone to listen. The Jedi are &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; non-communicative. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-11T00:36:57Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Capital "W" Writer (LoA's Geekus Awesomeus)</name>
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