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	<title>Pernicious Porcine Ponderings</title>
	<link>http://www.evilpig.org</link>
	<description>A shadowy flight into the world of a man that does not exist</description>
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		<title>In my in box this morning</title>
		<description>I got the most amusing spam:

Good morning, man.

Watch my tits!

Thanks.

In case you're wondering, by "watch my tits" she means "get infected with a virus." It's like Nuevo Laredo except without the donkey.

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		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=119</link>
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		<title>So I have a fetish about women reading</title>
		<description>It's not weird! Don't judge me!!

http://babeswithbooks.blogspot.com/

http://rumplo.com/tees/tee/1473-progresswear-intelligent-design-isnt-t+shirt </description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=118</link>
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		<title>What a way to start the day</title>
		<description>So this morning when I dismounted my bike, the bike seat caught on the seat of my pants and ripped a hole from the top of my ass to about mid thigh. Luckily I had a t-shirt at the office and am currently wearing it all McGuyver style. Which means ...</description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=117</link>
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		<title>But, whole?</title>
		<description>Because of its infrequent use, I find butthole dirtier and more offensive than asshole. </description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=116</link>
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		<title>Sometimes we pretend to be clever</title>
		<description>Rachel: my brain got rickrolled


me: happens to the best of us
is he going to be OK?


Rachel: he's neva gonna give you up
that's about all I know for sure



me: if he shows symptoms of letting you down or running around and forsaking you, you better get him to the hospital




Rachel: before ...</description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=115</link>
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		<title>Yes, really.</title>
		<description>To all 2 of you that read this site, it won't mean much, but I've deleted pretty much all my social networking entities. No more myspace, friendster, facebook, okcupid or twitter for me. I just have this one humble site in my own corner of the internets. </description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=114</link>
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		<title>Top That!</title>
		<description>This is so fucking bad, I can't even find the words to describe this. It's like digging through your dad's porn collection, finding a tape and popping it in the VCR to some hard core close-up and then when the camera pans out, finding out that you've been watching your ...</description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=113</link>
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		<title>Meeting Vampire Men</title>
		<description>Google wants to help introduce me to vampire men in my local area.

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		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=112</link>
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		<title>Um yeah.</title>
		<description>


And yes, alcohol was involved. And a butcher knife. And lots of hacking. </description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=111</link>
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		<title>Ningen banji, saiou-ga-uma</title>
		<description>There's a Japanese saying that goes like this:



Romanized it's "Ningen banji, saiou-ga-uma."

Translated it means "All human affairs are like Saiou's horse."

This is based on an old Chinese folk tale about a man named Sai. One day his horse runs away and all his neighbors consoled him on his bad luck. ...</description>
		<link>http://www.evilpig.org/?p=110</link>
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