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		<title>By: beverly</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6075</link>
		<dc:creator>beverly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 14:39:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What I wished was that she could see and know where I had been before I had found her. She needed to know the power of options, what the availability of choice signified, the freedom of making a mistake and correcting it yourself, rather than having others decide the proper remedy for you. But we could not communicate.

P.106, Conception by Kalisha Buckhanon</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What I wished was that she could see and know where I had been before I had found her. She needed to know the power of options, what the availability of choice signified, the freedom of making a mistake and correcting it yourself, rather than having others decide the proper remedy for you. But we could not communicate.</p>
<p>P.106, Conception by Kalisha Buckhanon</p>
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		<title>By: Dera</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6070</link>
		<dc:creator>Dera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 07:17:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not long after his retirement, in February 1968, Manley had been elected at the annual conference of the party for the 29th time. A year later, at the 30th annual conference of the PNP, a new leader would be chosen.

Pg. 82, The Manley Memoirs by Beverly Manley

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dera&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://derarwilliams.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-name-is-dera-and-i-am-bookaholic.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;My name is Dera and I am a bookaholic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not long after his retirement, in February 1968, Manley had been elected at the annual conference of the party for the 29th time. A year later, at the 30th annual conference of the PNP, a new leader would be chosen.</p>
<p>Pg. 82, The Manley Memoirs by Beverly Manley</p>
<p><abbr><em>Dera&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://derarwilliams.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-name-is-dera-and-i-am-bookaholic.html" rel="nofollow">My name is Dera and I am a bookaholic</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Ms. Toni</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6068</link>
		<dc:creator>Ms. Toni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 04:41:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;You can&#039;t be here to marry Brand after all you&#039;ve told me about him!  Eva,  how are you going to marry Brand when you accepted my engagement ring two days ago?&quot;

Excerpt from EVA II FIRST LADY OF SIN by Storm.  Page 12.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Toni&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/review/discussions/start-thread.html/ref=cm_rss_rev_link0?ie=UTF8&amp;ASIN=141653752X&amp;authorID=A18RWUG5OVTR1O&amp;store=yourstore&amp;reviewID=RKTNRY4QIZIBZ&amp;displayType=ReviewDetail&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;OOSA Online Book Club gave 4 stars to: Desperate Hoodwives&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;You can&#8217;t be here to marry Brand after all you&#8217;ve told me about him!  Eva,  how are you going to marry Brand when you accepted my engagement ring two days ago?&#8221;</p>
<p>Excerpt from EVA II FIRST LADY OF SIN by Storm.  Page 12.</p>
<p><abbr><em>Ms. Toni&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://www.amazon.com/review/discussions/start-thread.html/ref=cm_rss_rev_link0?ie=UTF8&amp;ASIN=141653752X&amp;authorID=A18RWUG5OVTR1O&amp;store=yourstore&amp;reviewID=RKTNRY4QIZIBZ&amp;displayType=ReviewDetail" rel="nofollow">OOSA Online Book Club gave 4 stars to: Desperate Hoodwives</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Susan</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6049</link>
		<dc:creator>Susan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 20:45:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;How did you get in?&quot;   Angel asked placing her hand across her racing heart. &quot;What are you doing here?&quot; Damien&#039;s dark expression didn&#039;t change. &quot;I came by to see you.&quot;    He slowly moved away from the open window.  She took another step back. &quot;But why did you have to break in?&quot;  His lips transformed into a bemused grin.  &quot;I don&#039;t have a key.&quot;

From &quot; If You Dare by Adrianne Byrd, pg 309</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;How did you get in?&#8221;   Angel asked placing her hand across her racing heart. &#8220;What are you doing here?&#8221; Damien&#8217;s dark expression didn&#8217;t change. &#8220;I came by to see you.&#8221;    He slowly moved away from the open window.  She took another step back. &#8220;But why did you have to break in?&#8221;  His lips transformed into a bemused grin.  &#8220;I don&#8217;t have a key.&#8221;</p>
<p>From &#8221; If You Dare by Adrianne Byrd, pg 309</p>
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		<title>By: PatriciaW</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6044</link>
		<dc:creator>PatriciaW</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 19:59:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A memory reeled through Kaitlan, and her hands flew to her mouth.  He&#039;d told her his favorite scenes to write were about the hkiller.  And he wrote those scenes in &lt;em&gt;first person&lt;/em&gt;.

From Dark Pursuit by Brandilyn Collins, pg. 32

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;PatriciaW&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReadinNWritinWithPatricia/~3/471451256/catching-up-and-book-giveaway.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Catching Up and Book Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A memory reeled through Kaitlan, and her hands flew to her mouth.  He&#8217;d told her his favorite scenes to write were about the hkiller.  And he wrote those scenes in <em>first person</em>.</p>
<p>From Dark Pursuit by Brandilyn Collins, pg. 32</p>
<p><abbr><em>PatriciaW&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReadinNWritinWithPatricia/~3/471451256/catching-up-and-book-giveaway.html" rel="nofollow">Catching Up and Book Giveaway</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Dona Florence</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dona Florence</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 19:39:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh I forgot to say that the text was taken from page 135</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh I forgot to say that the text was taken from page 135</p>
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		<title>By: Dona Florence</title>
		<link>http://www.apooobooks.com/teaser-tuesday-december-2nd-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-6042</link>
		<dc:creator>Dona Florence</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 19:39:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For me this was a crazy experiment. Just as we got wound up, it was all over. &quot;It&#039;s a wrap&quot;, Tyriq announced. The ball players who were still standing, blood was pumping and hearts were still racing. Our eyes were wide open as we stayed on the floor staring at one another and wandering what was next. My sweat was flowing into my blue terry-cloth headband.

This is an excerpt from my current read: Midnight By Sister Souljah</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For me this was a crazy experiment. Just as we got wound up, it was all over. &#8220;It&#8217;s a wrap&#8221;, Tyriq announced. The ball players who were still standing, blood was pumping and hearts were still racing. Our eyes were wide open as we stayed on the floor staring at one another and wandering what was next. My sweat was flowing into my blue terry-cloth headband.</p>
<p>This is an excerpt from my current read: Midnight By Sister Souljah</p>
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		<title>By: Ms. Mary</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ms. Mary</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 16:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I took Cannon Street toward Bank, hiked across the bridge toward London Bridge tube, walked Borough High Street, and stopped in front of a row of flats and businesses. I had died inside one of those rooms. I wasn&#039;t sure which building, but I had met Death in one of those rooms. Standing there haunted me. But I had to face that fear. That other stress. There was a lot in London I had to face.

Dying for Revenge by Eric Jerome Dickey Page 23</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I took Cannon Street toward Bank, hiked across the bridge toward London Bridge tube, walked Borough High Street, and stopped in front of a row of flats and businesses. I had died inside one of those rooms. I wasn&#8217;t sure which building, but I had met Death in one of those rooms. Standing there haunted me. But I had to face that fear. That other stress. There was a lot in London I had to face.</p>
<p>Dying for Revenge by Eric Jerome Dickey Page 23</p>
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		<title>By: Darlene</title>
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		<dc:creator>Darlene</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 15:52:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Good teaser Yasmin.  I&#039;m just going to be starting this book today.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darlene&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://peekingbetweenthepages.blogspot.com/2008/12/musing-mondays-christmas-reading.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Musing Mondays: Christmas Reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good teaser Yasmin.  I&#8217;m just going to be starting this book today.</p>
<p><abbr><em>Darlene&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://peekingbetweenthepages.blogspot.com/2008/12/musing-mondays-christmas-reading.html" rel="nofollow">Musing Mondays: Christmas Reading</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Lashonda</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lashonda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 14:04:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Humph. Crazy sh*t like this always goin&#039; down in the hood. Where else would somebody feel free to roll around with a dead body? Man,let me get the f^ck from these fools fore&#039; the cops roll me with they azz.

The Hood Life By Meesha Mink and De&#039;Nesha Diamond Page 152

I will be reading The Law of Desire sometime during the month of December.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Humph. Crazy sh*t like this always goin&#8217; down in the hood. Where else would somebody feel free to roll around with a dead body? Man,let me get the f^ck from these fools fore&#8217; the cops roll me with they azz.</p>
<p>The Hood Life By Meesha Mink and De&#8217;Nesha Diamond Page 152</p>
<p>I will be reading The Law of Desire sometime during the month of December.</p>
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