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	<title>Comments on: Womb-Mates!</title>
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		<title>By: Susun</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 19:12:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This came at the perfect time, as I had identical twin uncles and the last one passed away last week. They never married, though had lots of lady friends, lived together most of their lives. I remember my mother telling stories about how my grandparents struggled with the &quot;best&quot; way to raise them, separate them in school or not, and it was always a love-based conflict for them. &quot;The twins&quot;, as they were called, were very much like two people sharing the same outlooks, preferences, appearances. They were ten years younger than my mother, who constantly pushed for a sibling. She definitely got more than she imagined and remained a second mother to them always. Thanks for the reflections.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This came at the perfect time, as I had identical twin uncles and the last one passed away last week. They never married, though had lots of lady friends, lived together most of their lives. I remember my mother telling stories about how my grandparents struggled with the &#8220;best&#8221; way to raise them, separate them in school or not, and it was always a love-based conflict for them. &#8220;The twins&#8221;, as they were called, were very much like two people sharing the same outlooks, preferences, appearances. They were ten years younger than my mother, who constantly pushed for a sibling. She definitely got more than she imagined and remained a second mother to them always. Thanks for the reflections.</p>
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		<title>By: admin</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 14:40:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have tears in my eyes as I read this. I haven&#039;t looked at those photos for awhile. You two were the best toys the rest of us had ever seen. And you even moved and made noise!

jessica</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have tears in my eyes as I read this. I haven&#8217;t looked at those photos for awhile. You two were the best toys the rest of us had ever seen. And you even moved and made noise!</p>
<p>jessica</p>
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