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		<title>Chaos at 17:53, 3 December 2008</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; You connect precisely and massively irradiate the sand worm's mouth with your&lt;br /&gt;
 black entropy scythe, though it resists the attack somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;
 The green glow from the male drow's brightly green-glowing bluish metal&lt;br /&gt;
 armblade pulses as it strikes.&lt;br /&gt;
 The sand worm dies.&lt;br /&gt;
 You feel a sensation as of vistas of experience opening before you, and are&lt;br /&gt;
 filled with an ineffable lust for life.&lt;br /&gt;
 The male drow sacrifices some remains to the sun-god Apollo.&lt;br /&gt;
 The dark-gray-skinned male troll says, &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; I'm going to whack you upside the&lt;br /&gt;
 head now. &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; in gutturally-accented Anglic.&lt;br /&gt;
 The dark-gray-skinned male troll tries to whack the male drow with his right&lt;br /&gt;
 hand.&lt;br /&gt;
 You laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
 The male drow states, 'that was so damn habit i didn't even try' in sibilant&lt;br /&gt;
 Anglic.&lt;br /&gt;
 The dark-gray-skinned male troll says, &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; that whole ordeal was so I could&lt;br /&gt;
 skin the damn thing. &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; in gutturally-accented Anglic.&lt;br /&gt;
 The male drow begins resting.&lt;br /&gt;
 Zia falls down laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
 The male drow states, 'lol god...my fingers just hit it without even thinking'&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chaos</name></author>	</entry>

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