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	<title>Comments on: Church Distruptions</title>
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		<title>By: Elizabeth</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Elizabeth]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 02:10:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[NO WAY! I  just clicked on the link for that and I have a story. When I was seventeen or eighteen, I was walking into church when I saw a huge (huge!) caterpillar. I took it home and made a habitat for it in an old aquarium. It soon cocooned, shrinking dramatically over its very long incubation period, to the point where I thought it must be dead. Rather repulsed by it -- very repulsed, and disturbed -- I gave it one more day. That night, a huge zipping noise woke me, and the sound of bat wings filled the room. I was terrified. When I saw the thing beating against my window to escape, I obliged as quickly as I could. It wasn&#039;t a bat -- it was THAT MOTH. Moral of the story: do not adopt weird, large caterpillars.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>NO WAY! I  just clicked on the link for that and I have a story. When I was seventeen or eighteen, I was walking into church when I saw a huge (huge!) caterpillar. I took it home and made a habitat for it in an old aquarium. It soon cocooned, shrinking dramatically over its very long incubation period, to the point where I thought it must be dead. Rather repulsed by it &#8212; very repulsed, and disturbed &#8212; I gave it one more day. That night, a huge zipping noise woke me, and the sound of bat wings filled the room. I was terrified. When I saw the thing beating against my window to escape, I obliged as quickly as I could. It wasn&#8217;t a bat &#8212; it was THAT MOTH. Moral of the story: do not adopt weird, large caterpillars.</p>
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		<title>By: natalie smith</title>
		<link>http://puerquenos.com/church-distruptions/#comment-1997</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 02:05:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[hahaha...that is funny!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hahaha&#8230;that is funny!</p>
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