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	<title>Take a Lemon</title>
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	<description>a webnovel. © Russell Gold, 2008-2010</description>
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		<title>112 Working Through It</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 22:57:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[




As I walked to Jeremy’s dorm, I called Nicki and explained my problem. “It’s just really messed up,” I said. “I’m crazy about him and I want to be physical with him, but then things happen and I start seeing myself as male again, and I freak out.”
“I can imagine,” Nicki laughed. “That’s not the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>111 Not So Close to You</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Aug 2010 05:15:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[




My abortive cuddling with Jeremy was such a letdown that I couldn’t sleep. I called Nikki in hopes of talking things out, but she didn’t answer; I figure that either she was sleeping, or occupied in something similar to what I had just failed at. I couldn’t think of anybody else I could talk to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>110 A Logical Error</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=974</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 05:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[




I had specifically saved my logic homework to work on when Jeremy and I got together, figuring that as an engineer it would be easy for him. Of course, I didn’t actually need help with it; I was repeating the course I had started as Marshall, but which Marsha hadn’t taken. I had done the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>109 Remembering What Can Be</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=971</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Aug 2010 03:55:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I was going to have to drop my camera off with Eric, to make the whole spy cam thing work. That meant that I wouldn’t have it to record video messages for Grandma, which was the reason she had bought it for me in the first place. I therefore recorded one more message before going [...]]]></description>
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		<title>108 Girl Next to the Door</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=960</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 13:54:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Finally, Martin stopped outside a door marked only ‘317.’ “This is the lab,” he said, gesturing. “Or at least it’s the one that matches the address on that package we received. Obviously, I have no idea what’s inside.”
“Well, let’s fix that right now,” Stan said confidently, striding to the door and pulling out a bag [...]]]></description>
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		<title>107 Perpetual Anticipation is Hard for the Heart</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=957</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2010 04:24:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The second semester of Organic Chemistry was in the same lecture hall at the same time, and when I took my usual seat, Geoff was already there. He took my news better than I had expected.
“Jeremy?” he asked, his face falling. Then he shook his head and smiled. “Well… that’s just great. I mean it, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>106 Talking It Out</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=942</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 21:13:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 8: A New Beginning]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Mom came back just as I started mixing the flour and baking soda. “Go talk to your sister,” she said.
“She’s not talking to me, Mom,” I pointed out. “I thought you were going to find out what was wrong.”
“Go talk to her,” she repeated. “Or better yet, go listen to her. She’ll talk if you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>105 All in the Family</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=939</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2010 19:44:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 7: Winter Break]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I found Dad alone in his study the next day, watching the Bowl games. This time, he hadn’t even tried to ask me to join him, but I waited for a commercial and then sat on the arm of his chair and said, “Hi!”
Sadly, he flinched. He’d been doing that for most of the week [...]]]></description>
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		<title>104 Too Much Advice</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=934</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 05:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 7: Winter Break]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[“Wait, wait,” he said. “I’m not saying that I buy this whole experiment thing, you know.”
“My parents do,” I told him. “I played the guitar for them, and that’s something Marsha definitely couldn’t do.”
He looked surprised. “Seriously? You can actually play?”
I nodded, a bit smug. “I told you I could. You can even come over [...]]]></description>
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		<title>103 The Cold Truth</title>
		<link>http://www.takealemon.com/story/?p=931</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 21:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Section 7: Winter Break]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[“Stop it, Tina!” I yelped, coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. “I’m not dressed! Do you want me to tell Grandma what you’re doing with the Flip cam she gave you?” I was getting really annoyed, now, since it was the fourth time in two days that she’d snuck up on me [...]]]></description>
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