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		<title>By: A Humble Home &#171; Wiley Wifey</title>
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		<description>[...] For eight months in 2006 &#8212; during my dad&#8217;s battle with cancer &#8212; I had a roommate. My brother and I split the bedroom down the middle with tall bookcases. I would often come home from work to find him and his best friend playing video games with an empty bag of cookies between them. Andrew always ate the last cookie. But he made it up to me with his sausage sandwiches. [...]</description>
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