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		<title>Party of the Angry Naked Man</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2008/12/05/party-of-the-angry-naked-man/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 14:02:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We were hanging out in my room. We sat around smoking killing time, when I stood up and realized I was completely undressed. I stood there and cracked a few jokes without attempting to cover myself up at all. Chris left to go somewhere, but left Dustin behind, although she left the immediate area as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Infidelity of the Ferroconcrete Femme Fatale</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2008/11/04/infidelity-of-the-ferroconcrete-femme-fatale/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 17:45:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wasn&#8217;t it just perfect? That the doors were left unlocked to this utility room I guess sparks just fly / when you and I / contact eyes Imagine just you and me / producing all this place&#8217;s electricity? I didn&#8217;t forget / but can&#8217;t you? Could he ever love you / like I do? We&#8217;re [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Beware of Bears Bearing Beers and Bolt-action</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2008/07/26/beware-of-bears-bearing-beers-and-bolt-action/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 14:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://punq.org/?p=177</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Alternate title: The right to arm bears Suicide, it turned out, tasted not like the cold barrel of a gun but instead like an artificially sweetened malt liquor. I lost my mind before I even walked through the gated arches of the police station. The psychological effect of the drugs was strong and my will [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Zero-Gravity Zoning ZZZ</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/04/14/zero-gravity-zoning-zzz/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 00:02:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My neighbors really need to start obeying zoning laws. I&#8217;m driving by, and what do I see? A flatbed tow truck parked right on their roof. And next to the tow truck is a guy standing on the roof, building another house right on top of the roof of the other house. I&#8217;m wondering how [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Tantalizing Tantric Trainrides</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/04/07/tantalizing-tantric-trainrides/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/04/07/tantalizing-tantric-trainrides/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2007 17:59:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The fluorescent track lights are lit too early; it&#8217;s only 6 AM and the light from the sun isn&#8217;t even pouring in yet. The other riders are split between sleep and stress, where this author prefers the former. But that locomotive&#8217;s diesel droning just lulled me back to sleep like I was at home in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Postcard Prints and Dynamite Flints</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/02/10/postcard-prints-and-dynamite-flints/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2007 18:27:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When had I been here before? This place looked like a postcard from one of the abandoned gift shops on the Taconic parkway. There was a wide body of flowing water, a cliff over which it was flowing, and in the other direction, a massive construction project overhauling some old building near the way. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Nuanced New York New Year</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/01/13/nuanced-new-york-new-year/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2007/01/13/nuanced-new-york-new-year/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 19:27:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This New Yearâ€™s party was like no other I remember. No one I knew was there, but everyoneâ€™s face was familiar to me. Some of their voices sounded an awful lot like my friends and family. The party wasnâ€™t going well, it seemed. In fact it didnâ€™t seem like much of a party at all. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Hooray for Heavenly Hawaii</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/19/hooray-for-heavenly-hawaii/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/19/hooray-for-heavenly-hawaii/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 17:43:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was in Hawaii, but I couldnâ€™t determine which island. Some friends and I were traversing the rocky cliffs over the ocean. Taking one wrong step, I knocked a rock out of alignment and caused it to start to fall down the face of the mountain. Looking down, though, I noticed my friend Steve Ng, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Impending Imperfect Pennies</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/17/impending-imperfect-pennies/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/17/impending-imperfect-pennies/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 19:54:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[While meeting with a history professor, I was given a hand full of pocket change.Â  It was immediately obvious I had just received more than just average pocket change, as I noticed the penny in my hands was in fact a steel penny.Â  The coin was tails-up in my hand, so I flipped it to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>With A Known Essential, Usual Predictability</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/12/with-a-known-essential-usual-predictability/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/12/with-a-known-essential-usual-predictability/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Dec 2006 01:51:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was at a very nicely built grocery store at the top of a hill, with white concrete and glass art deco architecture.Â  Walking to the exit of the store, I noticed a good looking young lady dressed brightly trying to sell something to people.Â  As I got near her, she started her sales pitch, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Brutally Bashing Birds in Bathrooms</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/11/brutally-bashing-birds-in-bathrooms/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/11/brutally-bashing-birds-in-bathrooms/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 16:38:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was in the Nanuet Mall, but it was after hours so the mall was mostly empty.Â  I wandered around the open atrium and looked at some of the stores.Â  Eventually I went to leave.Â  Ascending from the first floor to the second, there was a glass-doored foyer seperating me from an exit, with one [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Helicopters Hovering at the Hall</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/10/helicopters-hovering-at-the-hall/</link>
		<comments>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/10/helicopters-hovering-at-the-hall/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2006 19:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was heading back to Nanuet, from Troy. My car had been reasonably packed up. I had a lot of electronic stuff in the car. A few friends asked if I wanted to stop by the &#8220;Troy Music Hall&#8221; which was in Albany. It was dusk as I arrived in Albany, and I wanted to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Midnight Mountain Montage</title>
		<link>http://punq.org/dreams/2006/12/09/midnight-mountain-montage/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2006 20:39:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>punq</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was at a mountain resort.Â  From the outside the building was five stories tall, painted white, and shaped like a circle.Â  Inside the walls were all white but I wouldn&#8217;t have guessed that the building was shaped like a circle.Â  My room was on the second or third floor.Â  I was with a friend, [...]]]></description>
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