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  <title>An Expense of Spirit</title>
  <subtitle>Ran Bahari</subtitle>
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    <name>Ran Bahari</name>
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  <updated>2007-04-24T04:29:43Z</updated>
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    <title>pink_backpack @ 2007-04-24T00:29:00</title>
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    <content type="html">The only thing more dangerous than a vampire crazed with blood lust is a vampire crazed with anything else. All the meticulous single-mindedness that goes into finding young women who sleep with their bedroom windows open is channelled into some other interest, with merciless and painstaking efficiency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Terry Pratchett, &lt;u&gt;The Truth&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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    <title>pink_backpack @ 2007-03-15T14:09:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-15T18:48:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Spoke with John. What worries me isn't that he sounds unsure (who ever knows what Raven is thinking, anyway?) but that he sounds worried. John, worried, worries me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd think of &lt;/i&gt;him&lt;i&gt; as a sort of mine canary. That's a sad sort of thought, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Raven appreciates him enough. If I had someone like that, I certainly would.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>A bit of a Feudal View of People</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;It's not that I've been told I have feudal view of people and their responsibilities, exactly, but that is the way I feel. Does that make it easier to understand me? I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My people are &lt;/i&gt;mine&lt;i&gt;, and it is more than just my job to take care of them. It's duty, honor, whatever you want to call it-- it reflects on the intrinsic nature of my self, just as how you take care of &lt;/i&gt;your&lt;i&gt; people reflects on the intrinsic nature of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to argue one way or the other, not really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My people are mine until they're strong enough to go off on their own and find their own people to take care of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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