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	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Neko</id>
		<title>Neko</title>
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				<updated>2006-05-28T01:53:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.231.185.214: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool,&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
If anything I could say that this cat was rare,&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry</id>
		<title>Furry</title>
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				<updated>2006-05-28T01:50:40Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.231.185.214: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool,&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
If anything I could say that this cat was rare,&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry</id>
		<title>Furry</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry"/>
				<updated>2006-05-28T01:47:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.231.185.214: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool,&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
If anything I could say that this cat was rare,&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry</id>
		<title>Furry</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry"/>
				<updated>2006-05-28T01:44:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.231.185.214: /* DESU */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;*Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, [[maxin']], [[relaxin all cool]],&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
'''If anything I could say that this cat was rare,'''&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*YOU ARE MAKING YOUR MOTHERS CRY.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Many believe that a [[cat]] is fine too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Cow Scritching==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To start with, most cows absolutely love to be brushed, scritched, petted.  One almost universally well-known spot most cows love to be scritched over, is over their hips, and down the back of their hindlegs.  It does happen that some cows when I am scritching them there, deliberately move their rear towards me, so that I will touch their [[privates]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most people who are caring about their cows will scritch over their hindlegs and hips, because the cows enjoy it.  I am guessing those who are not zoo will move their hand away in case the cow leans their genitals into the scritching.  Me, and other cow-loving zoos will just keep touching them, as long as the cow shows that she is enjoying it.  So, in a lot of cases, it's actually the cow herself making the first move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes, I will instead make the first move, and gently move my hand closer to their genitals.  It's like asking a question: &amp;quot;Do you like this right now?&amp;quot;  They show extremely clearly wheter they enjoy the touch or not.  If they enjoy it, they raise their tail up to the side, allowing easier access, sometimes leaning into my touch.   If they don't enjoy it, they lower their tail, and/or step away from me.  It's very clear.  I don't even touch their genitals, just nearby.  And if they show they don't enjoy it, their will is always respected, and I will scritch them in the places they want to be scritched in at the OH SHIT IT'S A LION GET IN THE CAR&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==That Fucking Cat==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*If I SEE THAT [[FUCKING]] [[CAT]] ONE MORE TIME&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
yiff in hell furfags&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Furry&lt;br /&gt;
From WikiFur, the furry encyclopedia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    * Now this is the story all about how, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down, And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool, And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good, Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cat was rare, But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot; Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    * YOU ARE MAKING YOUR MOTHERS CRY. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    * Many believe that a cat is fine too. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[edit]&lt;br /&gt;
Cow Scritching&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To start with, most cows absolutely love to be brushed, scritched, petted. One almost universally well-known spot most cows love to be scritched over, is over their hips, and down the back of their hindlegs. It does happen that some cows when I am scritching them there, deliberately move their rear towards me, so that I will touch their privates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most people who are caring about their cows will scritch over their hindlegs and hips, because the cows enjoy it. I am guessing those who are not zoo will move their hand away in case the cow leans their genitals into the scritching. Me, and other cow-loving zoos will just keep touching them, as long as the cow shows that she is enjoying it. So, in a lot of cases, it's actually the cow herself making the first move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes, I will instead make the first move, and gently move my hand closer to their genitals. It's like asking a question: &amp;quot;Do you like this right now?&amp;quot; They show extremely clearly wheter they enjoy the touch or not. If they enjoy it, they raise their tail up to the side, allowing easier access, sometimes leaning into my touch. If they don't enjoy it, they lower their tail, and/or step away from me. It's very clear. I don't even touch their genitals, just nearby. And if they show they don't enjoy it, their will is always respected, and I will scritch them in the places they want to be scritched in at the OH SHIT IT'S A LION GET IN THE CAR&lt;br /&gt;
[edit]&lt;br /&gt;
That Fucking Cat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    * If I SEE THAT FUCKING CAT ONE MORE TIME &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
yiff in hell furfags&lt;br /&gt;
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Now this is the story all about how, My life got flipped, turned upside down, And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool, And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good, Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cat was rare, But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot; Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Cat</id>
		<title>Cat</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Cat"/>
				<updated>2006-05-28T01:42:38Z</updated>
		
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&lt;div&gt;The origins of the vulgar word are unknown. The Oxford English Dictionary (OED) explains that the word &amp;quot;puss&amp;quot; is common to several Teutonic languages, usually as a call name for the cat — not a synonym for &amp;quot;cat&amp;quot;, as it is in English. Both the OED and Webster's Third International Dictionary point out similarities with the Old Norse, pūss (pocket); the Low German, pūse (vulva); and the Old English, pusa (bag), etc.; the medieval French word pucelle referred to a young adolescent girl or a virgin [1], although this comes from a slang term for virginity puce (flea) rather than referring to cats. In the 17th century, the term was also used to refer to women in general.&lt;br /&gt;
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The word as a description of a weak or cowardly person has an entirely separate etymology from the vulgar term. Websters 1913 Revised Unabridged Dictionary lists this version of pussy as an alternate spelling of &amp;quot;pursy,&amp;quot; an otherwise obsolete English word meaning &amp;quot;fat and short-breathed; fat, short, and thick; swelled with pampering ...&amp;quot;[2][3] In fact, when pussy appears in the earlier 1828 edition of the dictionary, this definition is presented for the word, while the older &amp;quot;pursy&amp;quot; is simply offered as a &amp;quot;corrupt orthography.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pursy (pronounced with a short 'u,' and with or without the 'r' silent) was in turn derived from an Old French word variously spelled &amp;quot;pourcif,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;poulsif,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;poussif,&amp;quot; meaning &amp;quot;to push, thrust, or heave.&amp;quot; In this sense, it is cognate with the modern French word &amp;quot;pousser,&amp;quot; also meaning &amp;quot;to push.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry</id>
		<title>Furry</title>
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				<updated>2006-05-28T01:38:35Z</updated>
		
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&lt;div&gt;*Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool,&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
'''If anything I could say that this cat was rare,'''&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*YOU ARE MAKING YOUR MOTHERS CRY.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Many believe that a cat is fine too.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Cow Scritching==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To start with, most cows absolutely love to be brushed, scritched, petted.  One almost universally well-known spot most cows love to be scritched over, is over their hips, and down the back of their hindlegs.  It does happen that some cows when I am scritching them there, deliberately move their rear towards me, so that I will touch their privates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most people who are caring about their cows will scritch over their hindlegs and hips, because the cows enjoy it.  I am guessing those who are not zoo will move their hand away in case the cow leans their genitals into the scritching.  Me, and other cow-loving zoos will just keep touching them, as long as the cow shows that she is enjoying it.  So, in a lot of cases, it's actually the cow herself making the first move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes, I will instead make the first move, and gently move my hand closer to their genitals.  It's like asking a question: &amp;quot;Do you like this right now?&amp;quot;  They show extremely clearly wheter they enjoy the touch or not.  If they enjoy it, they raise their tail up to the side, allowing easier access, sometimes leaning into my touch.   If they don't enjoy it, they lower their tail, and/or step away from me.  It's very clear.  I don't even touch their genitals, just nearby.  And if they show they don't enjoy it, their will is always respected, and I will scritch them in the places they want to be scritched in at the OH SHIT IT'S A LION GET IN THE CAR&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==That Fucking Cat==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*If I SEE THAT FUCKING CAT ONE MORE TIME&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/4chan</id>
		<title>4chan</title>
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				<updated>2006-05-28T01:25:15Z</updated>
		
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&lt;div&gt;Now this is the story all about how, My life got flipped, turned upside down, And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool, And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good, Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cat was rare, But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot; Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>//en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry</id>
		<title>Furry</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Furry"/>
				<updated>2006-05-28T01:19:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.231.185.214: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Now this is the story all about how,&lt;br /&gt;
My life got flipped, turned upside down,&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there,&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In West Philadelphia I was born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
On the playground is where I spent most of my days.&lt;br /&gt;
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool,&lt;br /&gt;
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When a couple of guys who were up to no good,&lt;br /&gt;
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,&lt;br /&gt;
And said &amp;quot;You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I whistled for a cab, and when it came near,&lt;br /&gt;
The license plate said &amp;quot;fresh&amp;quot; and it had dice in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
If anything I could say that this cat was rare,&lt;br /&gt;
But I thought &amp;quot;Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight,&lt;br /&gt;
and I yelled to the cabby &amp;quot;Yo homes, smell ya later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there,&lt;br /&gt;
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.231.185.214</name></author>	</entry>

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