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		<title>the halls</title>
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		<description>' halls are for wandering and general mischeif, no?</description>
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			<title>Reflections. [ lauren + silas | open ]</title>
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			<dc:creator>lauren mila johannesberg</dc:creator>
			<description>So basically, this place was totally ridiculous. It was nothing like her university back home, none of the guys she'd seen so far were cute (that were straight), the professors were way too serious and the manor was in the middle of freaking nowhere. What the hell was she supposed to do at night? Sleep? As if.



Back home there were pups and places to dance and people she actually knew and could hang out with. Her family was one of the few that were fortunate enough to have spare change -  ...</description>
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