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	<title>Comments on: represent</title>
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	<description>ten years of jessamyn</description>
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		<title>By: Chris</title>
		<link>http://jessamyn.com/journal/2007/11/represent/comment-page-1#comment-600</link>
		<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 21:32:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your post has me torn.  On the one hand, I agree that fear is used to keep us cowed and consuming.  But on the other hand, I have lived in some cities.  I have been jumped by teens on the street for no reason.  My apartment was robbed.  I have had some serious health issues to deal with. My mother grew up in the projects in Brooklyn.She doesn&#039;t talk about it much, but has occasionally let slip the odd story about heroin addicts lying in the hallways.  I think it all adds up to make me feel more fragile - I know I can be harmed.   There is NO WAY I am opening my house up to strangers arriving at 2:00 in the morning.  I guess that&#039;s the consequence of the choices I have made in my life.  But hey, I just want to say, be careful out there.  Things can and do go amok, amuck, whatever - SNAFUs happen.  Please, please, watch your back.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your post has me torn.  On the one hand, I agree that fear is used to keep us cowed and consuming.  But on the other hand, I have lived in some cities.  I have been jumped by teens on the street for no reason.  My apartment was robbed.  I have had some serious health issues to deal with. My mother grew up in the projects in Brooklyn.She doesn&#8217;t talk about it much, but has occasionally let slip the odd story about heroin addicts lying in the hallways.  I think it all adds up to make me feel more fragile &#8211; I know I can be harmed.   There is NO WAY I am opening my house up to strangers arriving at 2:00 in the morning.  I guess that&#8217;s the consequence of the choices I have made in my life.  But hey, I just want to say, be careful out there.  Things can and do go amok, amuck, whatever &#8211; SNAFUs happen.  Please, please, watch your back.</p>
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		<title>By: JW</title>
		<link>http://jessamyn.com/journal/2007/11/represent/comment-page-1#comment-572</link>
		<dc:creator>JW</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 06:17:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>James&#039; notion of genuine options is a &quot;favorite hobby horse&quot; of yours?  Me, too!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>James&#8217; notion of genuine options is a &#8220;favorite hobby horse&#8221; of yours?  Me, too!</p>
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		<title>By: Jessica</title>
		<link>http://jessamyn.com/journal/2007/11/represent/comment-page-1#comment-568</link>
		<dc:creator>Jessica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 00:32:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Young men in snowpants? And you didn&#039;t call me? :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Young men in snowpants? And you didn&#8217;t call me? :)</p>
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