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		<title>The Panic Button</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 01:57:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[letting go]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Dear Friends, I just had my first walking through lower Manhattan meltdown. It was a good one too. For some reason, on a Monday there were tons of people out and everyone seemed to be looking me straight in the eye. All those dark, enigmatic streets you hear about in crime stories dissipated into over-lit scaffolding and well-lit corners. Must have been Guiliani. I had gotten a goodbye text from someone who should have been superlatively unimportant in my life, [&#8230;]</p>
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