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  <title>Comments on 'More Issues'</title>
  <subtitle>I met Anna in the kitchen, where she was busy getting ice cream. &amp;quot;Before you spill your guts,&amp;quot; Anna smiled. &amp;quot;Let me go get the whipped cream.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Chocolate?&amp;quot; I asked hopefully.
&amp;quot;You know it.&amp;quot; Anna said leaving the room.
Angela walked into the kitchen a moment later. &amp;quot;James, are you alright?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I'm just dandy.&amp;quot; I said flatly. Angela was standing a little too close.
&amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot; She pressed her lips against mine.
I was so shocked for a moment I didn't move. Then I came to my senses and pushed her away.
&amp;quot;James?&amp;quot; Anna was standing in the doorway with the chocolate whipped cream, not looking very happy. She turned to walk away.
I just couldn't take it. &amp;quot;*STOP! BOTH OF YOU!*&amp;quot;
Anna and Angela stared at me in shock.
&amp;quot;You.&amp;quot; I pointed at Anna. &amp;quot;I love you. Its been that way for a long time.
&amp;quot;You.&amp;quot; I pointed to Angela. &amp;quot;I'm coming pretty close to hating you! What is your issue? You can't just go around kissing people like that!&amp;quot;
Both girls just kept staring at me.
&amp;quot;*STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT!*&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-07-13T23:49:01Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on More Issues</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;haha. love it!! i&amp;#8217;ll sequel later. =) i&amp;#8217;ll note you when i&amp;#8217;ve finished.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37249?basename=79670</id>
    <published>2008-07-13T23:49:01Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>.:band baby:.</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on More Issues</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Why are they staring at him. Is it because of what just happened or is it because something is happening to him? Hmm&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-13T18:38:40Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Blusparrow</name>
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