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		<title>3:42 / AM</title>
		<description><![CDATA[3:42 it happened. Again. Her left eyebrow slowly raised itself. As if it were being pulled up by a string attached to it&#8217;s peak. Her smile shifted into a smirk in slow motion. Her eyes glazed over. She stared through me with intent. My night had just abruptly come to an end. I was just [...]]]></description>
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		<title>my week in SOHO</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So my week in SOHO is coming to a close. It&#8217;s been a very productive week. Had some interesting interviews. Got some work done in between them, and met some interesting people that do what I do in the process. Oh yeah, and the expensive sushi, which I must say was the best sushi I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/11/02/my-week-in-soho/</link>
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		<title>The beat.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Sheldon is originally from Guyana. He says he&#8217;s a country boy. Like the peace and quiet of living in the country. Grew up hearing the cocks crow at sunrise. His closest neighbor was at least a hectare away. He speaks with a very sing-songy New York / Caribbean accent, with a slightly French sounding tongue. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/11/01/the-beat/</link>
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		<title>Doormen in SOHO</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I didn&#8217;t know there were doormen in SOHO. Well, not until I got to my friends apartment building where I&#8217;ve been staying for the better part of the last week. I love being in SOHO. The neighborhood is great. You can walk everywhere. The shopping around here is spectacular. If only I could afford to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/31/doormen-in-soho/</link>
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		<title>The Underworld!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Two stories below the building I&#8217;m staying is the subway. Every 5 minutes, the building begins to rumble as the train passes underneath. Initially, it was a strange experience. But for me, the subway is the best. It&#8217;s like Disneyland down there. So much happens on the nyc subway, I feel I could stay there [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/30/the-underworld/</link>
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		<title>A strong breeze blows&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[For many years, I&#8217;ve wanted to move to NYC. I&#8217;ve always felt at home there. Always felt in my element. Very few places make me feel as comfortable as NYC does. I sold all my furniture when I left Miami the first time. Sold all my &#8220;stuff&#8221;. I don&#8217;t own a car. I don&#8217;t have [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/25/a-strong-breeze-blows/</link>
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		<title>the view</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When planning on coming back to Miami, I told a few people that I was coming back. Almost all of them offered me a couch or stretch of floor to crash on. One thing that I can say for sure is that I have some great friends here. One of my friends, who is also [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/11/the-view/</link>
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		<title>the beach</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m back on the beach. I&#8217;ve gotta rebuild. I sold all my furniture, gave up my apt and my car got stolen before I left town. I don&#8217;t have much. Yet, I feel happier than I have felt in years. I&#8217;m more free. My mind is clear. I have more work on my plate than [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/07/the-beach/</link>
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		<title>Parting thoughts about Atlanta.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ll be leaving Atlanta soon. Things didn&#8217;t go how I expected them to. I&#8217;m glad I came. I&#8217;ll be even more happy to leave. Staying in Atlanta would be, for me, the beginning of a type of suffering that I don&#8217;t wish to place myself in. Atlanta is one of the most racially polarized cities [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/10/01/parting-thoughts-about-atlanta/</link>
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		<title>The final evil.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The jar has been opened. The final evil has escaped. My curiosity has gotten the best of me. Will I die like the cat? Or has my torment has finally ended. Perhaps my life can finally start&#8230; anew. I&#8217;m not good at telling lies. It&#8217;s not becoming of me. I thrive best in a truthful [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.jahmon.com/2007/09/26/the-final-evil/</link>
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