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	<title>Comments on: Don&#8217;t Step On A Duck</title>
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	<description>...Oh, What Fresh Hell Is This?..</description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 22:23:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Emon</title>
		<link>http://lauriekendrick.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/dont-step-on-a-duck/#comment-17198</link>
		<dc:creator>Emon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 19:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, Karol! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Karol! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: Karol</title>
		<link>http://lauriekendrick.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/dont-step-on-a-duck/#comment-17170</link>
		<dc:creator>Karol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 19:17:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Emon, that's a good one.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Emon, that&#8217;s a good one.</p>
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		<title>By: Emon</title>
		<link>http://lauriekendrick.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/dont-step-on-a-duck/#comment-17169</link>
		<dc:creator>Emon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 19:05:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ooh ooh...I want in too with a completely unrelated one:

"A young woman buys a mirror at an antique shop, and hangs it on her bathroom door. One evening, while getting undressed, she playfully says "Mirror, mirror, on my door, make my bustline forty four".

Instantly, there is a brilliant flash of light, and her breasts grow to enormous proportions. Excitedly, she runs to tell her husband what happened, and in minutes they both return.

This time the husband crosses his fingers and says "Mirror mirror on the door, make my penis touch the floor!".

Again, there's a bright flash ... and then his legs fall off!"</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ooh ooh&#8230;I want in too with a completely unrelated one:</p>
<p>&#8220;A young woman buys a mirror at an antique shop, and hangs it on her bathroom door. One evening, while getting undressed, she playfully says &#8220;Mirror, mirror, on my door, make my bustline forty four&#8221;.</p>
<p>Instantly, there is a brilliant flash of light, and her breasts grow to enormous proportions. Excitedly, she runs to tell her husband what happened, and in minutes they both return.</p>
<p>This time the husband crosses his fingers and says &#8220;Mirror mirror on the door, make my penis touch the floor!&#8221;.</p>
<p>Again, there&#8217;s a bright flash &#8230; and then his legs fall off!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: babychaos</title>
		<link>http://lauriekendrick.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/dont-step-on-a-duck/#comment-17168</link>
		<dc:creator>babychaos</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 18:37:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Brilliant made even better by the fact that in Britain, to "step on a duck" is to surprise yourself in public with a loud, unexpected and completely uncontrollable fart.  I'm assuming the same goes Stateside yes?

Cheers

BC</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brilliant made even better by the fact that in Britain, to &#8220;step on a duck&#8221; is to surprise yourself in public with a loud, unexpected and completely uncontrollable fart.  I&#8217;m assuming the same goes Stateside yes?</p>
<p>Cheers</p>
<p>BC</p>
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		<title>By: dearwreck</title>
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		<dc:creator>dearwreck</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 18:16:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i couldn't stop thinking about dangerfield bringing the pain to that waspy country club while reading this.

the last time i saw a mouth like that, it had a hook in it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i couldn&#8217;t stop thinking about dangerfield bringing the pain to that waspy country club while reading this.</p>
<p>the last time i saw a mouth like that, it had a hook in it.</p>
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		<title>By: Karol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Karol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 15:36:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How about this one.  

A nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a Hooters.  The place was hopping with music and loud conversation and every once in awhile, the lights would turn off.

Each time they would go out, the place erupted with cheers and applause.  However, when the revealers saw the nun, the room went dead silent.

She walked up to the bartender and asked if she could use the restroom.  He said "ok, but I should warn you that there is a statue of a naked man in there wearing only a fig leaf".

"Well then I shall look the other way" she said.  After a few minutes she came back out and the whole place stopped just long enough to give the nun a loud round of applause.

She went to the bartender and asked,"Sir, I don't understand.  Why did they applaud me just because I went to the restroom"?

"Now you're one of us", he said.  "Would you like a drink"?

"No, thank you.  But I still don't understand" said the puzzled nun.

"You see," he laughed, "every time someone lifts the fig leaf on the statue the lights go out".

"Now how about that drink?"</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How about this one.  </p>
<p>A nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a Hooters.  The place was hopping with music and loud conversation and every once in awhile, the lights would turn off.</p>
<p>Each time they would go out, the place erupted with cheers and applause.  However, when the revealers saw the nun, the room went dead silent.</p>
<p>She walked up to the bartender and asked if she could use the restroom.  He said &#8220;ok, but I should warn you that there is a statue of a naked man in there wearing only a fig leaf&#8221;.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well then I shall look the other way&#8221; she said.  After a few minutes she came back out and the whole place stopped just long enough to give the nun a loud round of applause.</p>
<p>She went to the bartender and asked,&#8221;Sir, I don&#8217;t understand.  Why did they applaud me just because I went to the restroom&#8221;?</p>
<p>&#8220;Now you&#8217;re one of us&#8221;, he said.  &#8220;Would you like a drink&#8221;?</p>
<p>&#8220;No, thank you.  But I still don&#8217;t understand&#8221; said the puzzled nun.</p>
<p>&#8220;You see,&#8221; he laughed, &#8220;every time someone lifts the fig leaf on the statue the lights go out&#8221;.</p>
<p>&#8220;Now how about that drink?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: mklasing</title>
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		<dc:creator>mklasing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 14:59:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So that's what happened--my wife stepped on a duck.  Poor girl.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So that&#8217;s what happened&#8211;my wife stepped on a duck.  Poor girl.</p>
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		<title>By: margeauxj</title>
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		<dc:creator>margeauxj</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 13:43:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Awesome. So much for feeling good about yourself lol</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Awesome. So much for feeling good about yourself lol</p>
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		<title>By: Lady Jaye</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lady Jaye</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 12:13:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL - Somehow I fear that's what would happen to me!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL - Somehow I fear that&#8217;s what would happen to me!</p>
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