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      <title>The Weekend</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; This is my first story, and was highly influenced by some other stories on this site, so ideas for a next one and tips for this one would be great. Thanks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Work was out early, as it always was Friday. By 2 I was at home, brain storming what to do tonight. It has been a long time since I have done something fun, but I didn&amp;rsquo;t really feel like going out. Then I knew exacly what i was going to do! Quickly, I called my girlfriend Emma, and told her that we would get pizza at 6 tonight. Following up, I told her to let herself in if I was tied up, and snickered at this pun. I undressed, and went to the washroom. I didn&amp;rsquo;t want any accidents to happen while I was occupied! I took out a suitcase from under my bed, and opened it up. Inside were things that most people wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have the slightest clue what they were, but I knew perfectly what the toys did. It was time for the fun to begin.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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