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	<title>Comments on: The secret to being a good writer&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: Dixon Ticonderoga</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dixon Ticonderoga</dc:creator>
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		<description>Did I ever share with you my wonderful story of writing in a bar in Paris?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was sipping a latte, waiting for my mom to get out of the loo (which is the actual reason I had to buy the latte, so she would be allowed access). Trying to make the &lt;br/&gt;most of my time, I pulled out my Moleskine and starting puttering away.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Some more tourists came in and were being loud and having a nice time, as tourists should do, when the bartender told them all to shush up. (At least I think he did, I still can&#039;t manage much French, but I got the intention from the tone) He then gestured to me, as if I was doing something VERY important.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I loved it!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Moral: even if the wine doesn&#039;t help the writing, you&#039;re sure to look cool writing in public! HA</description>
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<p>I was sipping a latte, waiting for my mom to get out of the loo (which is the actual reason I had to buy the latte, so she would be allowed access). Trying to make the <br />most of my time, I pulled out my Moleskine and starting puttering away.</p>
<p>Some more tourists came in and were being loud and having a nice time, as tourists should do, when the bartender told them all to shush up. (At least I think he did, I still can&#8217;t manage much French, but I got the intention from the tone) He then gestured to me, as if I was doing something VERY important.</p>
<p>I loved it!</p>
<p>Moral: even if the wine doesn&#8217;t help the writing, you&#8217;re sure to look cool writing in public! HA</p>
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