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    <title>Indian FriendFinder Blogs: Scent of a Woman</title>
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    <description>Nopes I am not talking about the Romance by Ralph Lauren or the Alfred Sung creations she wears. I am talking about the true essence of being a woman. Has any man truly deeply inhaled the scent of a woman? A true essence of a woman is her ability to dispense the perfume of love. I won’t go into the clichéd saying that to be a true woman you have to be a mother. No being a mother is the final burst of her gorgeous perfume. Prior to that, a woman dispenses her scent in being just a woman. It’s her capability to be an independent thinker, her expertise in being a good daughter, a sister and most important being a very good friend. Friends it’s very sad that when you inhale the scent of woman, you only inhale the perfume. Delve deep into her heart and take a deep breath. I promise you will inhale the most intoxicating aphrodisiac of this world.</description><item>
      <title>Happy Birthday Khatti Meethi</title>
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      <description>Sweetest Khatti This year I had made great plans for your birthday. Parties all night, loads of gifts and lots of wishes your way. I had wanted to send you a beautiful diamond set, big bouquet of flo</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 15:32:12 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The Mystery Of The Missing Condom</title>
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      <description>A week has gone by since I have come back from Toronto. Yet I have been unable to solve the greatest mystery of our trip.The mystery of the missing condom. Oops before I give you any details allow me </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 19:59:06 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Love Story With A Twist - A La Martini</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_30970.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>He took a step away from me. I wanted to stop him. My hands outstretched. Pleading him not to go. A cry stifled in my throat. Please don't go , don't take another step away from me. Stay with me, by m</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 05:58:42 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Sins And Salvation</title>
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      <description>Recently I was subjected to an hour long discussion with a so called friend, whose prime objective was to lead me to the righteous path shown by the one and only Son of God. This friend of mine wanted</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2007 21:56:30 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Were We The Guinea Pigs??</title>
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      <description>I always believed that I belong to a generation of women who have lived through very exciting and dramatic times. My generation might have missed the struggle for independence and the world wars. But </description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 14:54:26 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Good Bye And Good Luck Everyone</title>
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      <description>In this garden of life friends are the flowers. They brighten up your day with their laughter and warmth and fill your heart with their love.It has been a very eventful journey, sometimes bumpy, somet</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 19:06:43 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Romita And Bombs</title>
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      <description>Aati hai teri bahut yaad diwaliWoh puja, diya ghar angan rangoliBhool kar dieting khatey hum mithaiPatakhey, phooljhari aur dher si hawaaiAati hai teri bahut yaad diwali On this eve of Diwali, I could</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2006 19:00:41 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The Games We Play</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_19753.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>In terms of playing games physically, men and women were always mismatched. Even now in this age and times, certain clubs and games are out of bounds for the fairer \bsexo?\b. Did you guys know that G</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 16:33:44 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The Beauty And The bitch</title>
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      <description>Once upon a time there lived a young girl. She had big bright innocent eyes that were always filled with wonder. She used to see beauty in all forms of life. Beauty was her passion. She saw beauty in </description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2006 20:18:02 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>A Phoenix That’s ME</title>
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      <description>Recently I have added a new status message on my Yahoo messenger, which says, “Sometimes total destruction is necessary to create something more beautiful “. Many people have asked me why I have put s</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 08:34:38 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>First Meeting Of Broken Hearts Club: Affirmation</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_19326.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>The Broken Hearts Club has chosen this song as their first step towards self realization. The song Affirmation is performed by Savage Garden.Tell me do you disbelief or disagree with the sentiments.I </description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 07:56:52 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The Unknown Paths Of Tomorrow</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_18973.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>Tomorrow is an unknown dusty road to me. It beckons this gypsy heart of mine to traverse it. I have no clue about my destination. Every moment of tomorrow is alien to me, yet I walk towards it one ste</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 18:36:35 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>On The Footsteps Of The Mahatma</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_18862.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>She has been fasting for the last six years. Hers is not a fast to any religious god, for her own personal salvation. Hers is also not an attempt to release her soul from the physical body, in the tra</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 21:59:04 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Welcome To The Broken Hearts Club</title>
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      <description>The day it shattered, there was no sound. It fell to pieces and yet there were none to be found. We look far and wide for solace and love. The only glue that can put it back together. Sometimes we fin</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 13:11:54 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Happy Birthday Dear KhattiMeethi</title>
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      <description>Girlfriends are like desserts; they add the sweetness to your life. They also know how to cut the calories of despair and depression and make you feel happy.On your birthday, allow ME to make a wish. </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 30 Sep 2006 23:04:01 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Do You Remember??</title>
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      <description>Do you remember our first Durga Puja together? Do you remember what color saree I wore? Do you remember how the big red bindi sparkled on my forehead? Do you remember the look and the naughty smile yo</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 17:35:34 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>NRI AM I? I AM AN NRI !!</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_18491.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>I haven’t been coming to blogs much lately. I usually write a post or two once in a while, and then go away. Blogs to me have become a place to pen my thoughts. Having posted my personal experience of</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 19:19:42 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Of Tiramisu And Cheesecake</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_18489.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>Last week at times, I felt I would drop dead on my feet. It was a roller coaster ride both emotionally and physically. I was socializing like there was no tomorrow. I broke my self made rule of never </description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 17:34:51 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>STOP: And Smell The Roses</title>
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      <description>On my way to work I have to pass a bay and a river. The road I usually take to work, takes me around the bay; and then I cross the river over a bridge. Normally I drive at a breakneck speed, with musi</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 19:53:06 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Treachery</title>
      <link>http://indianfriendfinder.com/blog/1510/post_17964.html?pid=f110</link>
      <description>Daga dey gaya dost haiPhir bhi zehan mein sawaal nahinAb to apna yeh haal haiSeeney mein pathhar hai dil nahinDard jab hadd sey guzar jaata haiAshq bhi angaara ban jaata haiJo paunchhney ki koshish ka</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 15:45:34 -0800</pubDate>
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