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			<title>Walk upstairs and see if anyone is home</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You start up the stairs, the sound of the TV growing louder with each step. As you near the top, you notice Kevin’s bedroom door is slightly ajar, and that’s definitely where the noise is coming from. You take another step, and then you stop, realizing what you’re hearing. That’s not just any TV show—it’s unmistakably the sounds of porn.&lt;br /&gt;
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You freeze, momentarily caught off guard. The moans, the grunts, the deep voice on the screen grow louder, and there’s no doubt what’s playing. You can’t help but smirk, realizing that Kevin must be inside, fully wrapped up in whatever he’s watching. You shift slightly, debating whether to back away quietly or knock and let him know you’re here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you [[ look through the small opening in the door ]] or [[ leave Kevin’s house ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Category : gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:52:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_upstairs_and_see_if_anyone_is_home</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk upstairs and see if anyone is home</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_upstairs_and_see_if_anyone_is_home</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You start up the stairs, the sound of the TV growing louder with each step. As you near the top, you notice Kevin’s bedroom door is slightly ajar, and that’s definitely where the noise is coming from. You take another step, and then you stop, realizing what you’re hearing. That’s not just any TV show—it’s unmistakably the sounds of porn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You freeze, momentarily caught off guard. The moans, the grunts, the deep voice on the screen grow louder, and there’s no doubt what’s playing. You can’t help but smirk, realizing that Kevin must be inside, fully wrapped up in whatever he’s watching. You shift slightly, debating whether to back away quietly or knock and let him know you’re here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ look through the small opening in the door ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ leave Kevin’s house ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Category : gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:51:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_upstairs_and_see_if_anyone_is_home</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Straight to Kevin’s house</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Straight_to_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You head over to Kevin’s house, your best friend in the world. Kevin’s been by your side for as long as you can remember, through every late-night talk, every dumb prank, every adventure. He’s 18, about six feet tall with black hair that always falls just a little over his green eyes. His pale skin makes those eyes even more striking, and whenever he smiles, those dimples flash, making him look younger and full of mischief. Though he’s got a lean, lanky build, he’s managed to carve out a pretty impressive six-pack—lean but defined, like only he could pull off.&lt;br /&gt;
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When you get to his front door, you ring the bell, waiting for the familiar sound of footsteps. But the house is silent. You press the bell again, just to be sure, but still, nothing. Finally, you try the door handle—it’s unlocked. Figuring he won’t mind, you step inside and call out, “Kevin?”&lt;br /&gt;
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No answer, but there’s a faint sound coming from upstairs, maybe a TV or a radio playing softly. You pause, then head toward the stairs, curious.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you: &lt;br /&gt;
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[[ walk upstairs and see if anyone is home ]] or [[ stand in the hallway and call Kevin’s name again]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:49:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Straight_to_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Sit back down and try watching tv despite the noise</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Sit_back_down_and_try_watching_tv_despite_the_noise</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try to focus on the TV, but the constant hum of the lawnmower outside makes it impossible to concentrate. With a sigh, you turn it off and head upstairs, hoping your room will be quieter. As you stretch out on your bed, the distant sound fades, and the quiet wraps around you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lying there, your thoughts drift back to Luke, replaying the moment when he’d pulled off his shirt. You can still picture the way his muscles moved under his skin, the way the sun highlighted every contour. You find yourself smiling, your mind wandering to the thought of him close, feeling his warmth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you :&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ start touching yourself think about Luke ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:47:56 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Sit_back_down_and_try_watching_tv_despite_the_noise</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go for a drive to the beach</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_for_a_drive_to_the_beach</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You grab your swim shorts and a towel, stuffing them into a backpack before heading out the door. Sliding into your car, you crank up the stereo, letting your favorite playlist fill the car as you pull out of the driveway. The day feels full of promise; the sky is a deep, endless blue, and the sun is already warming the world around you—a perfect day for the beach.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the windows down and the music loud, you sing along, letting the rhythm of the road carry you. About halfway into the drive, you come to a fork in the road. You hesitate, weighing your options. The road to the left is the quickest route to the beach, but it’s also the main road and will probably be packed with morning traffic. To the right, the drive would be longer, maybe an extra 15 minutes or so, but the route is scenic, winding along cliffs that overlook the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;
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The thought of winding along those cliffs, with sweeping views of the water glinting under the sun, makes your decision easy. Smiling, you take the right fork, settling in to enjoy the drive and the anticipation of the day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you  [[go to the left ]] or [[ go to the right ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:45:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_for_a_drive_to_the_beach</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Call your two best friends Kevin and Stacy and ask them if they want to hangout</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Call_your_two_best_friends_Kevin_and_Stacy_and_ask_them_if_they_want_to_hangout</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You pull out your phone and call Kevin, but it goes straight to voicemail. Figuring he’s either sleeping in or too wrapped up in his summer freedom to check his phone, you scroll through your contacts and find Stacy’s number.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stacy picks up on the second ring. She’s been one of your closest friends since you were kids, part of your trio with Kevin, and she’s never been the girly-girl type. With her long brown hair and striking blue eyes, she has this natural, effortless beauty that everyone notices, but she’s always been more comfortable in jeans and sneakers than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Hey! What’s up?” she says, sounding upbeat.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Not much. Just thought I’d see what you’re up to. Want to hang out?” you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
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She laughs, already ahead of you. “Definitely! Why don’t you come over? We can chill here, maybe even hit the pool—it’s way too nice a day not to.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Perfect,” you say, already picturing the backyard pool glistening under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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“There’s one small catch, though…” she says, hesitating. “Both of my idiot brothers are home, so we’ll probably have to put up with them bugging us.”&lt;br /&gt;
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You chuckle, shrugging it off. “No problem. I’ll be there soon.”&lt;br /&gt;
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She has no idea you don’t mind her brothers being around—they’re both ridiculously good-looking, and you’re not complaining about the extra scenery.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Grap your swimming shorts and a towel and go over]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Go and leave your smwimming stuff , you dont want to go in the pool ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:43:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Call_your_two_best_friends_Kevin_and_Stacy_and_ask_them_if_they_want_to_hangout</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Feeling the urge to get outside, you step into the warmth of a sunny morning. The air is soft, carrying the scents of fresh grass and distant flowers. The quiet buzz of the neighborhood greets you as you walk down the familiar street, taking in the sights of well-kept lawns and gardens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kevin’s house is just two streets away, close enough that you could swing by if you wanted. A short distance ahead, you spot the local park, with its small playground and the cluster of trees that offer some shade. The day is open and calm, filled with the easy possibility of summer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where do you go :&lt;br /&gt;
[[ straight to Kevin’s house ]] or  [[ stop by the park first ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:41:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_out_for_walk_and_stop_by_your_friend_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_out_for_walk_and_stop_by_your_friend_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Feeling the urge to get outside, you step into the warmth of a sunny morning. The air is soft, carrying the scents of fresh grass and distant flowers. The quiet buzz of the neighborhood greets you as you walk down the familiar street, taking in the sights of well-kept lawns and gardens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin’s house is just two streets away, close enough that you could swing by if you wanted. A short distance ahead, you spot the local park, with its small playground and the cluster of trees that offer some shade. The day is open and calm, filled with the easy possibility of summer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where do you go :&lt;br /&gt;
[[ straight to Kevin’s house ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ stop by the park first ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:41:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_out_for_walk_and_stop_by_your_friend_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Feeling the urge to get outside, you step into the warmth of a sunny morning. The air is soft, carrying the scents of fresh grass and distant flowers. The quiet buzz of the neighborhood greets you as you walk down the familiar street, taking in the sights of well-kept lawns and gardens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin’s house is just two streets away, close enough that you could swing by if you wanted. A short distance ahead, you spot the local park, with its small playground and the cluster of trees that offer some shade. The day is open and calm, filled with the easy possibility of summer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where do you go :&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ straight to Kevin’s house ]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[ stop by the park first ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category: gay adventures]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:40:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_out_for_walk_and_stop_by_your_friend_Kevin%E2%80%99s_house</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go down stairs and have some breakfast and watch some tv</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_down_stairs_and_have_some_breakfast_and_watch_some_tv</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You head downstairs, feeling the quiet of an empty house. After grabbing a bowl of cereal, you settle onto the couch and flip on the TV. The usual morning talk show flickers on, all forced smiles and staged drama. You’re barely paying attention, though; your mind is drifting to what lies ahead this summer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, the distant roar of a lawnmower cuts through the background noise, louder than the TV. You glance toward the window and feel your heart skip—it’s Luke, the gardener. Luke is 20, with jet-black hair, deep brown eyes, and a warm olive complexion. He’s got that easy, genuine smile, and you’ve harbored a quiet crush on him ever since he started working here last year.&lt;br /&gt;
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You lean forward, just in time to catch a moment that feels straight out of a commercial. Luke pulls off his shirt, lifting it over his head in one smooth motion, revealing a lean, toned torso. The sun catches on the lines of his abs, tracing down to the V-shaped muscles that disappear into his jeans.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you &lt;br /&gt;
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[[ sit back down and try watching tv despite the noise]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ stay at the window and watch him for a bit ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ tap the window and wave at him and smile ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[category: gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:38:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Go_down_stairs_and_have_some_breakfast_and_watch_some_tv</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Gay adventures</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Gay_adventures</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Jkryan:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;** warning this story contains adult themes and images ** &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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You open your eyes, squinting as the warm morning sun streams through your bedroom curtains, painting soft patterns across your walls. For a second, you lie still, letting the reality of the moment sink in—it’s finally here: the first day of summer break. Your last summer before college. Freedom stretches out in front of you, full of possibility.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a sudden burst of excitement, you swing your legs out of bed and stand up, feeling the familiar but slightly surreal buzz of a new chapter beginning. Running a hand through your short brown hair, you glance at the clock on your nightstand: 9:00 AM. Right on time. You know your parents will already be gone, heading off to work, leaving you with the whole house to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around your room, you wonder what to do first. The house is quiet, and the day is yours to fill.&lt;br /&gt;
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You wonder what you should do first?&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you :&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[ Go down stairs and have some breakfast and watch some tv ]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ Go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house ]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ Call your two best friends Kevin and Stacy and ask them if they want to hangout]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ Go for a drive to the beach ]] &lt;br /&gt;
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[[ category : gay adventures ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2024 12:36:12 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Jkryan</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Gay_adventures</comments>		</item>
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