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	<title>Comments on: My 5 Most Embarrassing Shopping Moments</title>
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		<title>By: roxane</title>
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		<dc:creator>roxane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 12:10:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>my embarrassing moment happened last night, at the supermarket. 

I was the last person left on the floor, as it was almost 10pm and closing time... and I heard a young man, the very type you&#039;d imagine to be a delinquent, talk into a micro mike by his collar saying &quot;i&#039;m the only one left, besides two employees and a client&quot; .... I worried about what the intentions were behind such information.. and went to the till. &quot;I&#039;ve closed, please pay your purchases on the lower floor&quot; &quot;Thank you but it&#039;s actually beacuse there&#039;s a young man here who&#039;s been talkingto someone saying that he&#039;s alone besides two employees and a client here and I&#039;m uncertain so as to the reasons for it, i&#039;m afraid he might intend to shop lift&quot; &quot;AH, well it&#039;s all pretty normal actually, he&#039;s an employee&quot;

needless to say i left my things and aimed straight for the exit, nevermind about the purchases....</description>
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<p>I was the last person left on the floor, as it was almost 10pm and closing time&#8230; and I heard a young man, the very type you&#8217;d imagine to be a delinquent, talk into a micro mike by his collar saying &#8220;i&#8217;m the only one left, besides two employees and a client&#8221; &#8230;. I worried about what the intentions were behind such information.. and went to the till. &#8220;I&#8217;ve closed, please pay your purchases on the lower floor&#8221; &#8220;Thank you but it&#8217;s actually beacuse there&#8217;s a young man here who&#8217;s been talkingto someone saying that he&#8217;s alone besides two employees and a client here and I&#8217;m uncertain so as to the reasons for it, i&#8217;m afraid he might intend to shop lift&#8221; &#8220;AH, well it&#8217;s all pretty normal actually, he&#8217;s an employee&#8221;</p>
<p>needless to say i left my things and aimed straight for the exit, nevermind about the purchases&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: tami lewis</title>
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		<dc:creator>tami lewis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 15:35:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>number 3 happened to me (again!) last nite!!!! argh!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>number 3 happened to me (again!) last nite!!!! argh!!</p>
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		<title>By: Simpson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Simpson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 07:09:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I like reading the embarrassing moments. Maybe I&#039;m the guy who take delight in other people&#039;s embarrassing moments.

olol

I recommand a website for you, I read the embarrassing moments everyday in the website.

http://www.YourEmbarrassingMoments.com</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like reading the embarrassing moments. Maybe I&#8217;m the guy who take delight in other people&#8217;s embarrassing moments.</p>
<p>olol</p>
<p>I recommand a website for you, I read the embarrassing moments everyday in the website.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.YourEmbarrassingMoments.com" rel="nofollow">http://www.YourEmbarrassingMoments.com</a></p>
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		<title>By: Mrs. Micah</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mrs. Micah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2008 23:56:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow. #5 has happened to me but I got helped. Then again, I&#039;m a young female in distress which might help.

One of my favorite embarrassing moments that happened to someone else was when my best friend in college insisted on sliding down a wood banister despite my suggestions otherwise and a splinter tore the entire back of his pants off. Fortunately, he had a hoodie and tied it around his waste, but I still giggle remembering the moment when the dreadful tearing sound happened.

Unfortunately, I still get too embarrassed about my own dumb moments to want to hink about them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow. #5 has happened to me but I got helped. Then again, I&#8217;m a young female in distress which might help.</p>
<p>One of my favorite embarrassing moments that happened to someone else was when my best friend in college insisted on sliding down a wood banister despite my suggestions otherwise and a splinter tore the entire back of his pants off. Fortunately, he had a hoodie and tied it around his waste, but I still giggle remembering the moment when the dreadful tearing sound happened.</p>
<p>Unfortunately, I still get too embarrassed about my own dumb moments to want to hink about them.</p>
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		<title>By: Jennifer</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 23:52:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ha ha ha number four is definitely the worst.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ha ha ha number four is definitely the worst.</p>
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