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	<title>Comments on: Dear Knoxville Pros</title>
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		<title>By: Missybw</title>
		<link>http://realityme.net/2008/03/11/dear-knoxville-pros/comment-page-1/#comment-70556</link>
		<dc:creator>Missybw</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 23:52:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This must be a naive husband thing... my late husband did this same thing down in Orlando at the Burger King on the Orange Blossom Trail.  He said he drove two blocks and then she said &quot;so, you want to party?&quot;  He told her he had to go to work... then he caught onto the type of party she was suggesting.  He quickly stopped and put her out of the car.  I was so upset becz. some of the working girls down there have been known to jack cars and assist with armed robberies.  Here he was in a Lexus, wearing expensive clothes and a nice watch, with a Lafolette accent and no clue that she was hookin&#039;.  Very scary from the other side.  And I agree with Cathy, in the backyard, in a tent, as you beg for a blanket... that&#039;s what the Bob would get anyway.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This must be a naive husband thing&#8230; my late husband did this same thing down in Orlando at the Burger King on the Orange Blossom Trail.  He said he drove two blocks and then she said &#8220;so, you want to party?&#8221;  He told her he had to go to work&#8230; then he caught onto the type of party she was suggesting.  He quickly stopped and put her out of the car.  I was so upset becz. some of the working girls down there have been known to jack cars and assist with armed robberies.  Here he was in a Lexus, wearing expensive clothes and a nice watch, with a Lafolette accent and no clue that she was hookin&#8217;.  Very scary from the other side.  And I agree with Cathy, in the backyard, in a tent, as you beg for a blanket&#8230; that&#8217;s what the Bob would get anyway.</p>
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		<title>By: Cathy</title>
		<link>http://realityme.net/2008/03/11/dear-knoxville-pros/comment-page-1/#comment-70531</link>
		<dc:creator>Cathy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 21:47:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>No.  I will not stand behind you.  You will be doing your press conference sitting atop a doghouse in the backyard.  The story is here:  http://domesticpsychology.com/blog/2005/01/14/110576091946836288/</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No.  I will not stand behind you.  You will be doing your press conference sitting atop a doghouse in the backyard.  The story is here:  <a href="http://domesticpsychology.com/blog/2005/01/14/110576091946836288/" rel="nofollow">http://domesticpsychology.com/blog/2005/01/14/110576091946836288/</a></p>
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