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10/03/2011 11:43am (UTC)[quote]
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03/25/2013 12:25pm (UTC)[quote]
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10/25/2013 7:25pm (UTC)[quote]
It's not. No one said it is. Perhaps if you actually read the OP and read our comments for comprehension you can avoid looking like a fool.
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10/25/2013 7:27pm (UTC)[quote]
I am just so happy about this! It was such an honor to meet you in September on our anniversary, your kind words and spirit made my entire trip, and I am just thrilled to see there will be another store to enjoy! Sending you light and love and blesings! Can't wait to travel back to Salem and check it out! Light and Love to you!
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12/05/2013 10:38am (UTC)[quote]
I think everything said was very logical. However, what about this? what if you added a little information? I am not saying your information is not good., however what if you added a post title to maybe grab folk's attention? I mean this site is kinda vanilla. You should peek at Yahoo's home page and watch how they create post titles to grab people interested. You might add a video or a picture or two to grab readers interested about everything've written. Just my opinion, it could make your posts a little livelier.

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