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      <title>A Massage I Would Never Forget</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 just one of the many kinky fantasies that I decided to sit down and put on paper. Enjoy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I had been at college for almost three weeks when the events I am writing about took place. My name is Caleb. I&amp;rsquo;ve always considered myself a pretty normal guy. I played football in high school, dated a cheerleader, and usually got decent grades in my classes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Alright, enough about me&amp;hellip; let me tell you how my freshman year started.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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