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  <title>Leonatus Veniumbra VII</title>
  <subtitle>Leonatus Veniumbra VII</subtitle>
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    <name>Leonatus Veniumbra VII</name>
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    <title>hello milliways</title>
    <published>2015-02-04T00:23:56Z</published>
    <updated>2015-02-04T00:25:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Another day, another mysterious bar appearing out of nowhere. Leo is acquainted with Milliways and its lurking habits. He doesn't even bother calling Zanna; it'd take her too long to come over, and they get doors fairly regularly, so he just goes in and gets some absinthe with crushed cochineal. (Demonic tastes make for very odd mixed drinks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=callmeleo&amp;ditemid=525" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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