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		<title>Octopus Pie  - latest additions</title>
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		<description>The latest transcribed Octopus Pie comics, powered by OhNoRobot.com</description>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 21:01:31 -0000</pubDate>
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			<title>octopus pie: not your mom&#x27;s grumpy internet hipster comic</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/09/26/051-locked/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:13 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/09/26/051-locked/&#x22;&#x3E;octopus pie: not your mom&#x27;s grumpy internet hipster comic&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Olly leaning out of office, Ning, Jacob and Julie surrounded by boxes]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: Ning.  My office.  Now.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Julie: Uh-oh.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Julie: Olly&#x27;s not using verbs.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Jacob: Looks like your hero&#x27;s in need of saving.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Ning leaning into Olly&#x27;s office, with his back to her]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Ning: Olly?  Is everything all right?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: Close the door, Ning.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Ning closes the door]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Ning wiggles the doorknob]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;toggle toggle&#x3E;&#x3E;&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Ning: Locked..!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Olly suddenly desperate, Ning looking horrified]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: Oh Ning&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: You&#x27;ve gotta help me!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Ning: NO!</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/09/26/051-locked/">octopus pie: not your mom's grumpy internet hipster comic</a><br>
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[[Olly leaning out of office, Ning, Jacob and Julie surrounded by boxes]]<br \>
Olly: Ning.  My office.  Now.<br \>
<br \>
Julie: Uh-oh.<br \>
Julie: Olly's not using verbs.<br \>
Jacob: Looks like your hero's in need of saving.<br \>
<br \>
[[Ning leaning into Olly's office, with his back to her]]<br \>
Ning: Olly?  Is everything all right?<br \>
Olly: Close the door, Ning.<br \>
<br \>
[[Ning closes the door]]<br \>
<br \>
[[Ning wiggles the doorknob]]<br \>
<<toggle toggle>><br \>
<br \>
Ning: Locked..!<br \>
<br \>
[[Olly suddenly desperate, Ning looking horrified]]<br \>
Olly: Oh Ning<br \>
Olly: You've gotta help me!<br \>
Ning: NO!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Impossible to steal</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/13/014-impossible-to-steal/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:11 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/13/014-impossible-to-steal/&#x22;&#x3E;Impossible to steal&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hanna: Ah, there you are. Give up entirely?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Hardly! My new bike is finished! And it&#x27;s impossible to steal.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: This baby is wired from seat to wheel with state-of-the-art security. It starts collecting data on you the minute you so much as GLANCE at it.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve (from outside the panel): If the bike is used without authorization, it sends a 200-volt shock through the rider-- Effectively crippling them from riding ANY bike, stolen or otherwise!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Huh. But what if you want to lend it to a friend?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Easy: Simply enter an unlock code on the very straightforward console. Up to 3 friends can ride for free. (after being properly identified, of course!) Neat, huh?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Yeah. So is it possible to ENJOY this bike?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Beats me. I&#x27;m buying a car after I sell the patent.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/13/014-impossible-to-steal/">Impossible to steal</a><br>
<br>
Hanna: Ah, there you are. Give up entirely?<br \>
Eve: Hardly! My new bike is finished! And it's impossible to steal.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: This baby is wired from seat to wheel with state-of-the-art security. It starts collecting data on you the minute you so much as GLANCE at it.<br \>
<br \>
Eve (from outside the panel): If the bike is used without authorization, it sends a 200-volt shock through the rider-- Effectively crippling them from riding ANY bike, stolen or otherwise!<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Huh. But what if you want to lend it to a friend?<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Easy: Simply enter an unlock code on the very straightforward console. Up to 3 friends can ride for free. (after being properly identified, of course!) Neat, huh?<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Yeah. So is it possible to ENJOY this bike?<br \>
Eve: Beats me. I'm buying a car after I sell the patent.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Welding freedom</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/11/013-welding-freedom/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:10 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/11/013-welding-freedom/&#x22;&#x3E;Welding freedom&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Hanna is smoking]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: So... Doin&#x27; that, huh?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: I am welding FREEDOM.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: What you see before you is the onset of a bicycle revolution. A world without limit.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Hanna looks at the bike]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Oh, dude. Give it a handlebar.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Yeah? I don&#x27;t know, it&#x27;s already over 80 pounds.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/11/013-welding-freedom/">Welding freedom</a><br>
<br>
[[Hanna is smoking]]<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: So... Doin' that, huh?<br \>
<br \>
Eve: I am welding FREEDOM.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: What you see before you is the onset of a bicycle revolution. A world without limit.<br \>
<br \>
[[Hanna looks at the bike]]<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Oh, dude. Give it a handlebar.<br \>
Eve: Yeah? I don't know, it's already over 80 pounds.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Bicycle rights management</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/08/012-bicycle-rights-management/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:08 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/08/012-bicycle-rights-management/&#x22;&#x3E;Bicycle rights management&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Eve: For too long I&#x27;ve been victim to a society of grubby MENACES! No longer will they steal my property and my dignity.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: It&#x27;s time for a little...&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Bicycle rights management!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Store clerc: Twenty-four fifty.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Oh, um. Shit. You take credit, right?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Store clerc: I&#x27;ll need two forms of I.D. and a thumb print.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/08/012-bicycle-rights-management/">Bicycle rights management</a><br>
<br>
Eve: For too long I've been victim to a society of grubby MENACES! No longer will they steal my property and my dignity.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: It's time for a little...<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Bicycle rights management!<br \>
<br \>
Store clerc: Twenty-four fifty.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Oh, um. Shit. You take credit, right?<br \>
Store clerc: I'll need two forms of I.D. and a thumb print.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Bong-o-fury</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/06/011-bong-o-fury/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:06 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/06/011-bong-o-fury/&#x22;&#x3E;Bong-o-fury&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hanna: Mmph... C&#x27;mon, Eve, you can get a new bike. Don&#x27;t take it so hard.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Chill here for a second, okay? I&#x27;ve got just the thing for you.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Eve looks like she&#x27;s about to cry]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Something needs to be done. This agression will not STAND.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Now, my BEST shit is still on back-order, but... One rip of ol&#x27; bong-o-fury and you&#x27;ll be back to--&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Aww.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/06/011-bong-o-fury/">Bong-o-fury</a><br>
<br>
Hanna: Mmph... C'mon, Eve, you can get a new bike. Don't take it so hard.<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Chill here for a second, okay? I've got just the thing for you.<br \>
<br \>
[[Eve looks like she's about to cry]]<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Something needs to be done. This agression will not STAND.<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Now, my BEST shit is still on back-order, but... One rip of ol' bong-o-fury and you'll be back to--<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Aww.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Combos</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/04/010-combos/</link>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:07:02 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/04/010-combos/&#x22;&#x3E;Combos&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hanna: Yo roomie, we got any combos? I&#x27;m trying to make a salad, and--&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Hanna stares]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Hanna looks at Eve, who&#x27;s lying in fetal position]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Hey... Is y&#x27;all alright?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: My bike... Stolen from me like a tenspeed ship in the night.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Ooh, that&#x27;s a pisser. But hey, you can stay home and hang with me!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Wanna help me pick glass out of the carpet? We can share my gloves.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Mr. Pedals...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/04/010-combos/">Combos</a><br>
<br>
Hanna: Yo roomie, we got any combos? I'm trying to make a salad, and--<br \>
<br \>
[[Hanna stares]]<br \>
<br \>
[[Hanna looks at Eve, who's lying in fetal position]]<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Hey... Is y'all alright?<br \>
Eve: My bike... Stolen from me like a tenspeed ship in the night.<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Ooh, that's a pisser. But hey, you can stay home and hang with me!<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: Wanna help me pick glass out of the carpet? We can share my gloves.<br \>
Eve: Mr. Pedals...]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>The bed store OR Mr. Pedals</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/01/009-the-bed-store-or-mr-pedals/</link>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/01/009-the-bed-store-or-mr-pedals/</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:06:55 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/01/009-the-bed-store-or-mr-pedals/&#x22;&#x3E;The bed store OR Mr. Pedals&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Eve: You know you can sleep in a BED, right Hanna?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Uhh, yeah. I still need to bring it here.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Where is it?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: I don&#x27;t fuckin&#x27; know... The bed store?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Hah.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Eve steps outside]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Eve stares in shock]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Mr. Pedals...?</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/06/01/009-the-bed-store-or-mr-pedals/">The bed store OR Mr. Pedals</a><br>
<br>
Eve: You know you can sleep in a BED, right Hanna?<br \>
Hanna: Uhh, yeah. I still need to bring it here.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Where is it?<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: I don't fuckin' know... The bed store?<br \>
Eve: Hah.<br \>
<br \>
[[Eve steps outside]]<br \>
<br \>
[[Eve stares in shock]]<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Mr. Pedals...?]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Blood oranges</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/30/008-blood-oranges/</link>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/30/008-blood-oranges/</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:06:51 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/30/008-blood-oranges/&#x22;&#x3E;Blood oranges&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;phone rings&#x3E;&#x3E;&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;phone is still ringing&#x3E;&#x3E;&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;whump&#x3E;&#x3E;&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;phone rings&#x3E;&#x3E;&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
[[Eve reaches for the phone]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly (phone): I need you down here NOW, Ning! Got an emergency on the floor! Can you hear me, Ning?!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Olly, it&#x27;s 6:30.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: No shit! A fresh shipment of blood oranges came in five minutes ago. Not enough to meet demand. It&#x27;s Pandemonium. Get over here, Ning!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Olly: And bring the stiiiick!</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/30/008-blood-oranges/">Blood oranges</a><br>
<br>
<<phone rings>><br \>
<br \>
<<phone is still ringing>><br \>
<<whump>><br \>
<br \>
<<phone rings>><br \>
[[Eve reaches for the phone]]<br \>
<br \>
Olly (phone): I need you down here NOW, Ning! Got an emergency on the floor! Can you hear me, Ning?!<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Olly, it's 6:30.<br \>
<br \>
Olly: No shit! A fresh shipment of blood oranges came in five minutes ago. Not enough to meet demand. It's Pandemonium. Get over here, Ning!<br \>
<br \>
Olly: And bring the stiiiick!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Manuel</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/28/007-manuel/</link>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/28/007-manuel/</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:06:47 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/28/007-manuel/&#x22;&#x3E;Manuel&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Eve and her cat look at each other]]&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Manuel, there you are! My only friend.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Why do I let people do this to me? I need to get away from everyone.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Or maybe... I need to try being a little easier to get along with.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Yeah... That&#x27;ll happen.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Screw it. Who needs people, right Manuel? All I need is y--&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;&#x3C;Manuel hurks&#x3E;&#x3E;</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/28/007-manuel/">Manuel</a><br>
<br>
[[Eve and her cat look at each other]]<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Manuel, there you are! My only friend.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Why do I let people do this to me? I need to get away from everyone.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Or maybe... I need to try being a little easier to get along with.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Yeah... That'll happen.<br \>
<br \>
Eve: Screw it. Who needs people, right Manuel? All I need is y--<br \>
<<Manuel hurks>>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Diplomatic stance</title>
			<link>http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/25/006-diplomatic-stance/</link>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/25/006-diplomatic-stance/</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:06:42 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/25/006-diplomatic-stance/&#x22;&#x3E;Diplomatic stance&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hanna: Totally honest, Eve, I&#x27;ve never lived in such a nice apartment before. You wouldn&#x27;t believe some of the shitholes I&#x27;ve settled for since college.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: I think you&#x27;ll find I take a very diplomatic stance on roommate issues. What&#x27;s yours is mine, know what I mean, Eve?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Oh God. In here, too...&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: And obviously if there&#x27;s ever a problem, you can always--&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Why does every room in this house smell like POT!?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: URK!&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Umm... Because I&#x27;ve been SMOKING it?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Oh Jesus... My landlady&#x27;s gonna send me packing.&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Hanna: Pfft... To where? The SQUARE convention?&#x3C;br \&#x3E;
Eve: Oh, sure, you&#x27;re judging ME.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://octopuspie.com/2007/05/25/006-diplomatic-stance/">Diplomatic stance</a><br>
<br>
Hanna: Totally honest, Eve, I've never lived in such a nice apartment before. You wouldn't believe some of the shitholes I've settled for since college.<br \>
<br \>
Hanna: I think you'll find I take a very diplomatic stance on roommate issues. What's yours is mine, know what I mean, Eve?<br \>
Eve: Oh God. In here, too...<br \>
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Hanna: And obviously if there's ever a problem, you can always--<br \>
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Eve: Why does every room in this house smell like POT!?<br \>
Hanna: URK!<br \>
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Hanna: Umm... Because I've been SMOKING it?<br \>
Eve: Oh Jesus... My landlady's gonna send me packing.<br \>
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Hanna: Pfft... To where? The SQUARE convention?<br \>
Eve: Oh, sure, you're judging ME.]]></content:encoded>
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