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		<title>The Random Book [001]</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 03:38:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Det var februar 2012, og langs storbyasfalten danset en kald vind en siste vals med et krøllete papir. Patricia Hurd kom strenende langs fortauet i motsatt retning. Pusten hennes dampet frostrøyk. Hun dro lua lenger ned og knep sammen jakkekraven foran nesen og munnen, og...]]></description>
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		<title>Tilstanden</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 05:15:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Kjære Eva, Jeg vet det er lenge siden vi har snakket sammen, men jeg tenker ofte på deg. Håper du har det bra. Grunnen til at jeg tar kontakt, er at det har skjedd noe med meg. Det virker kanskje underlig at jeg forteller det...]]></description>
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		<title>Fat Elvis – Live on Mars</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Fat Elvis så seg i speilet på sminkerommet, og konstanterte at han ikke hadde endret seg et sekund etter han forlot Jorden for 30 år siden. Livet her på Mars hadde vært godt, men det var noe som manglet. Noe han ikke kunne sette fingeren...]]></description>
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