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	<title>Comments on: Is it hot or am I just getting fatter?</title>
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	<description>about two people who became three ... then four</description>
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		<title>By: Mum</title>
		<link>http://www.onebabyblog.com/2006/08/15/is-it-hot-or-am-i-just-getting-fatter/comment-page-1/#comment-99</link>
		<dc:creator>Mum</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 05:09:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>S, I have to say that left sitting on your desk is probably where any lentil soup deserves to be!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>S, I have to say that left sitting on your desk is probably where any lentil soup deserves to be!!</p>
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		<title>By: M</title>
		<link>http://www.onebabyblog.com/2006/08/15/is-it-hot-or-am-i-just-getting-fatter/comment-page-1/#comment-98</link>
		<dc:creator>M</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2006 03:44:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sorry S I should say...eat what you feel like. It is really the only time in your life you get to do so.  I ate butter chicken and naan bread by the bucket load.  Put on 20kgs.  Loved every minute of it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sorry S I should say&#8230;eat what you feel like. It is really the only time in your life you get to do so.  I ate butter chicken and naan bread by the bucket load.  Put on 20kgs.  Loved every minute of it.</p>
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		<title>By: M</title>
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		<dc:creator>M</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2006 03:42:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Its amazing that an old woman know you so well!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Its amazing that an old woman know you so well!!!</p>
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		<title>By: stuart</title>
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		<dc:creator>stuart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2006 03:08:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You don&#039;t feed the fish. You eat pizza... and by the way you eat chocolate by the block not the piece...

I was in a minibus yesterday -- crammed to exploding point -- even the Vietnamese thought it was crowded. The woman on my left leg vomitted most of the way (thankfully into little plastic baggies that she tidily tied up and then threw out the window), while the fella on my right leg smoked &quot;extract of long dead rabbit&quot; most of the way. Of course all the windows were closed as it was heaving with rain... oh and the trip took about three hours -- I could paint you a picture of the stench when I climbed out.

Anyway, to the point of this story -- when the driver was trying to marry me off to one of the single women crammed in the van (i&#039;m not sure which one as I couldn&#039;t twist my head that far) I explained politely that thanks but no thanks -- I&#039;m married -- where was my wife I was asked straight away. 

When I explained that she was at home working while I was on holiday there was an eruption of tut tut tuts, and an old woman waggled her finger at me and said in near perfect English:

&quot;You very bad man&quot;

I wish they&#039;d thrown me out of their damn minibus...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You don&#8217;t feed the fish. You eat pizza&#8230; and by the way you eat chocolate by the block not the piece&#8230;</p>
<p>I was in a minibus yesterday &#8212; crammed to exploding point &#8212; even the Vietnamese thought it was crowded. The woman on my left leg vomitted most of the way (thankfully into little plastic baggies that she tidily tied up and then threw out the window), while the fella on my right leg smoked &#8220;extract of long dead rabbit&#8221; most of the way. Of course all the windows were closed as it was heaving with rain&#8230; oh and the trip took about three hours &#8212; I could paint you a picture of the stench when I climbed out.</p>
<p>Anyway, to the point of this story &#8212; when the driver was trying to marry me off to one of the single women crammed in the van (i&#8217;m not sure which one as I couldn&#8217;t twist my head that far) I explained politely that thanks but no thanks &#8212; I&#8217;m married &#8212; where was my wife I was asked straight away. </p>
<p>When I explained that she was at home working while I was on holiday there was an eruption of tut tut tuts, and an old woman waggled her finger at me and said in near perfect English:</p>
<p>&#8220;You very bad man&#8221;</p>
<p>I wish they&#8217;d thrown me out of their damn minibus&#8230;</p>
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