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	<description>The Writings of James Byrd</description>
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		<title>The Chair</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2010 01:14:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Fat Daddy said you might have something special for me.”
“What – Oh, probably just this oxy that we just got in.” Reg reached into his pocket and pulled out a prescription drug bottle and rattled it. “Here take a couple on the house, one for each of you.”
“Thanks man.”
“I’ll grab a couple of beers to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Reg</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 01:20:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Reg was a good natured kid from the street that had fallen under Fat Daddy’s control and become his right hand man. Reg grew up just outside the city proper in an old farmhouse that had lost its farm. Reg was the youngest of four and doted on by his mother and father, but picked [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fat Daddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 01:07:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Fat Daddy.” Paul addressed a corpulent immaculately dressed man.
Fat Daddy dealt drugs, had since he was twelve and he found that the older kids on the block were willing to give him ten bucks a tab for the pain killers he found his mothers medicine cabinet. After that he stole a Physician’s Desk Reference from [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Cave</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 01:33:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Jesus, can you stop dragging your feet.”
“Where are we going The Cave is this way.” Claire had turned to walk toward the club district.
“Nothing’s happening at The Cave yet. The band doesn’t go on until eleven. It’s only Nine.”
“They’re playing music. I can dance. And Sasha’s going to be there.”
“I just want to go to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 13:43:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“How was your first night at work?”
“It sucked. I got soaked to the bone; I cleaned the dirty, filthy grease trap, which nearly made me puke it smelled so bad, and my co-workers found it oh so funny.” Paul had slept until noon after drinking late at the Cup. “But it means that I don’t [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Back</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 13:40:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was in PA for a few days, but I&#8217;m back and will be posting again.
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		<title>Initiation</title>
		<link>http://snookielane.com/?p=58</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2010 00:01:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tim trained Paul in the dish room while Francisco ran the kitchen. Tim was a fair teacher, his knowledge and exacting nature were hindered by his natural assumption that everyone was capable of learning as quickly as he did. Paul’s ability to learn was superior to Tim’s and soon the two of them joined Francisco [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Get a Job</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 01:51:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[They spent the rest of the afternoon feasting on eggs, pancakes, and coffee at The China Cup Café. The China Cup had opened with aspiriations to be a European style bistro and bakery, but the only things left of those aspirations were the stale pretension of its name and some old dingy lace doilies that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>My boots?</title>
		<link>http://snookielane.com/?p=53</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2010 02:47:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Tim. Tim. Get up.”
Tim opened his eyes and immediately shut them against the blinding light of the sun. He shielded his face and tried to say “Go away”, but his words were unintelligible. His teeth were fuzzy and his saliva was the consistency of mucus, his head was throbbing and some asshole was shaking him.
“Tim [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Beginning</title>
		<link>http://snookielane.com/?p=48</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 02:49:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Hey what’s goin’ on?”
“Shhh. Freddie’s in there with Rhonda.” Tim moved to the side to make room for Jimmy to listen at the door.
“With Rhonda?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m not Freddie. Call me Papa.”
“What..? I don’t&#8230;”
“Come on baby. Call me Papa.”
“But…”
“I said call me Papa.”
“Mmmm. Papa.”
 “We don’t need to listen to that. Let’s go. There are drinks down stairs.” [...]]]></description>
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