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	<title>Comments on: The skirted two-legs</title>
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		<title>By: Bats in the Belfrey &#171; The Ruffles Report</title>
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		<description>[...] I see ghosts. Not the creepy Sixth Sense &#8220;I see dead people&#8221; type, but spirits none the less. They float and bob. They sometimes talk, though I have no idea what they say. They are more unintelligible than my two-legs. I can just stare at these phantasms for hours on end. Quite often I do. It is entertaining. I like my specters. So why am I telling you about something I like when I generally expend my typing skills on grumblings? It is because of certain person, a person who just does not understand me. The skirted two-legs. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I see ghosts. Not the creepy Sixth Sense &#8220;I see dead people&#8221; type, but spirits none the less. They float and bob. They sometimes talk, though I have no idea what they say. They are more unintelligible than my two-legs. I can just stare at these phantasms for hours on end. Quite often I do. It is entertaining. I like my specters. So why am I telling you about something I like when I generally expend my typing skills on grumblings? It is because of certain person, a person who just does not understand me. The skirted two-legs. [...]</p>
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