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		<title>Climate of Climax</title>
		<description><![CDATA[ The vibration in the pool was no longer subtle, and had again shifted in frequency: to the slower, more evocative beat known as &#8220;Theta&#8221;.  Around the circle, legs were spreading open, nipples and erections were stiffening, membranes moistening,  limbic systems reacting, anuses unclenching, breathing slowing, muscles moving in a rolling rhythm, third [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Rub a Dub Dub</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Francis Coppola emerged slowly from the hot pool and stood for a moment savoring the jungly scent of the night and the sounds of the waterfall into the pool.  He was the last one out, the others slipping away to let him enjoy his soak. He didn&#8217;t understand why these guys would get into [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Les Folies: Trois</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Bannock&#8217;s head rested on his laced fingers, a straw hat low over his eyes.  One leg dangled out of the huge cotton hammock, an occasional flick of his toe keeping him in a gentle rocking motion.  He kept his eyes on the view down to Privassion Creek and the valley below, taking in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Les Folies: Deux</title>
		<description><![CDATA[John Milius sat up, beaming mindlessly.  Loris knelt in front of him, smiling.  &#8220;I&#8217;m a writer,&#8221; he said, &#8220;I should be able to think of something to say other than &#8216;Oh, wow&#8217;.&#8221;
&#8220;That&#8217;s what I said when I found out you wrote &#8216;Apocalypse Now&#8217; and &#8216;Dirty Harry&#8217;.&#8221;
Milius grinned as he slowly stood up.  [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Les Folies Blancaneaux</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Gareth&#8217;s voice was almost inaudible as Loris&#8217; fingers smoothed their way outward from his vertebrae.  He was floating, but Kenny insisted on talking, so he talked. &#8220;It&#8217;s like a family reunion,&#8221; he said.  &#8220;Look who&#8217;s around: Nicholas Cage, John Milius…&#8221;
&#8220;I&#8217;m just glad Talia Shire isn&#8217;t here,&#8221; Kenny said with an overacted shudder.  [...]]]></description>
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