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  <title>Vasja Le's Journal</title>
  <subtitle>Vasja Le</subtitle>
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    <name>Vasja Le</name>
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  <updated>2004-11-06T14:49:00Z</updated>
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    <title>350lv @ 2004-11-04T22:35:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-04T19:38:18Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;chpok! &lt;/b&gt; – beer’s plug flew up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dzin!&lt;/b&gt; – red army man’s callous hands dropped chinese vase of the fifth century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;f-few!&lt;/b&gt; – von sacher-mazokh heroine’s whip whistled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;khrust!&lt;/b&gt; – the pope drove out by his own hands demons from giordano bruno’s fingers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;frouk!&lt;/b&gt; – the peter first pulled out grey-haired boyar’s moustache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;vzviooh!&lt;/b&gt; – broken off cutter flew to foreman sinukaev’s eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kh-khuk!&lt;/b&gt; – genrih yagoda interrogated painstakingly eser rotter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chik!&lt;/b&gt; – switch key was turned by decree of michigan state court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bool!&lt;/b&gt; – maluta skuratov pushed slightly princess kurbskaya into boiled copper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bubukh!&lt;/b&gt; – large hammer came down on anvil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;khlobyst!&lt;/b&gt; – the hammer came down on anvil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yblyst!&lt;/b&gt; – the hammer came down on anvil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kherak!&lt;/b&gt; – the hammer came down on anvil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kherak! kherak! kherak!&lt;/b&gt; – muscles in rock graziano’s arms hardened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yblyst! yblyst! yblyst!&lt;/b&gt; – rock graziano’s face became friable and violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;khlobyst! khlobyst! khlobyst!&lt;/b&gt; – rock graziano drove his opponent in the corner &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pook!&lt;/b&gt; – hydrogen bomb jumped jolly into its shell-hole</content>
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    <title>350lv @ 2004-10-31T20:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-31T17:29:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-06T14:49:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;it is strange sense when clint eastwood, which took in excess his whisky, leans against your forehead by his gun and you see that you ever had knowing nothing untill now... and never will know...</content>
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