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	<title>Comments on: Men of Metal: Eyewitness Accounts of Humanoid Robots</title>
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		<title>By: Bags</title>
		<link>http://toweringintellect.com/archives/men-of-metal/comment-page-1#comment-167</link>
		<dc:creator>Bags</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 17:35:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ok, so it was stupid.  I realise that... that doesn&#039;t mean everyone has to stop writing though.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ok, so it was stupid.  I realise that&#8230; that doesn&#8217;t mean everyone has to stop writing though.</p>
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		<title>By: Bags</title>
		<link>http://toweringintellect.com/archives/men-of-metal/comment-page-1#comment-166</link>
		<dc:creator>Bags</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 21:32:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, it happened about 2 months ago.  My roommates and I all have very different schedules.  I was home alone one evening, watching TV... my roomies were at the library studying (they go to BYU, I go to UVSC.  I hope that clears things up a little).  Anyways, while I was watching TV, I received a mysterious phone call in our appartment.  It was a voice I did not recognise, nor did the caller identify him/herself.  It said that I needed to travel to the far east side of the 7 Peaks water resort, up near the mental institution on the east side of Provo.  (I doubt this had anything to do with my mental stability... I&#039;m sure you can very well tell that I am as sane as they come.)  I proceeded to head east.  Upon arrival, I speedily comenced to wait.  I waited for the space of many time units.  I began to get impatient, when suddenly I saw it!  At first I thought it was an ingeniously designed metalic moving sculpture.  We get alot of those M.M.S.&#039;s around here.  But upon further scrutiny, I realised that it was not an M.M.S. at all!  It was a metal man of mystery!  He summoned me from my household becuase he knew that I was the only one who was Christlike enough to turn off American Idol, and travel across a city to help a poor astranged soul in need.  Indeed the M.M.M. spoke truth.  We quickly became friends.  I found out his name was Bruce.  He is from a distant land called Eugene.  He gave me a token of his gratitude (which I promptly ate, for I was too lazy to make myself dinner), and proceeded on his way.  He was a nice chap.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, it happened about 2 months ago.  My roommates and I all have very different schedules.  I was home alone one evening, watching TV&#8230; my roomies were at the library studying (they go to BYU, I go to UVSC.  I hope that clears things up a little).  Anyways, while I was watching TV, I received a mysterious phone call in our appartment.  It was a voice I did not recognise, nor did the caller identify him/herself.  It said that I needed to travel to the far east side of the 7 Peaks water resort, up near the mental institution on the east side of Provo.  (I doubt this had anything to do with my mental stability&#8230; I&#8217;m sure you can very well tell that I am as sane as they come.)  I proceeded to head east.  Upon arrival, I speedily comenced to wait.  I waited for the space of many time units.  I began to get impatient, when suddenly I saw it!  At first I thought it was an ingeniously designed metalic moving sculpture.  We get alot of those M.M.S.&#8217;s around here.  But upon further scrutiny, I realised that it was not an M.M.S. at all!  It was a metal man of mystery!  He summoned me from my household becuase he knew that I was the only one who was Christlike enough to turn off American Idol, and travel across a city to help a poor astranged soul in need.  Indeed the M.M.M. spoke truth.  We quickly became friends.  I found out his name was Bruce.  He is from a distant land called Eugene.  He gave me a token of his gratitude (which I promptly ate, for I was too lazy to make myself dinner), and proceeded on his way.  He was a nice chap.</p>
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		<title>By: Nate</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nate</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 07:05:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m asking you te tell your story, &quot;Nate, please tell your story.&quot; And I think you should do it here on TI. You heard it here first, folks.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m asking you te tell your story, &#8220;Nate, please tell your story.&#8221; And I think you should do it here on TI. You heard it here first, folks.</p>
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		<title>By: bags</title>
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		<dc:creator>bags</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 06:47:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dude, I totally saw a metal man thingy!  No joke.  Ask me to tell you the story, and I&#039;ll tell the story... if you ask me to tell it... the story that is.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dude, I totally saw a metal man thingy!  No joke.  Ask me to tell you the story, and I&#8217;ll tell the story&#8230; if you ask me to tell it&#8230; the story that is.</p>
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