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	<title>Comments on: paris metro</title>
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		<title>By: Bettina</title>
		<link>http://toomanyfrogsand1brit.co.uk/2007/12/20/paris-metro/#comment-38</link>
		<author>Bettina</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 14:18:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'll have to be more careful on the RER especially, because there I am my own worst enemy.  I thought I left my glasses on the RER last week (totally engrossed in my book, I had them riskily resting on the seat next to me).  When I realised, I went back to the RER station and stammered in my awful French (whilst squinting through myopic eyes haggered from the few tears which had escaped at the moment of realisation):
'I've lost my glasses on the RER this evening...'
to which the station master replied with a killer combo of shrug and "pfft", and then 'We don't have any glasses here.'
Ahh... the moments in my live that I've wanted to crawl up and die (that - however - was nothing compared to the feeling of finding the glasses at work the next day!)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ll have to be more careful on the RER especially, because there I am my own worst enemy.  I thought I left my glasses on the RER last week (totally engrossed in my book, I had them riskily resting on the seat next to me).  When I realised, I went back to the RER station and stammered in my awful French (whilst squinting through myopic eyes haggered from the few tears which had escaped at the moment of realisation):<br />
&#8216;I&#8217;ve lost my glasses on the RER this evening&#8230;&#8217;<br />
to which the station master replied with a killer combo of shrug and &#8220;pfft&#8221;, and then &#8216;We don&#8217;t have any glasses here.&#8217;<br />
Ahh&#8230; the moments in my live that I&#8217;ve wanted to crawl up and die (that - however - was nothing compared to the feeling of finding the glasses at work the next day!)</p>
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		<title>By: Naranja</title>
		<link>http://toomanyfrogsand1brit.co.uk/2007/12/20/paris-metro/#comment-37</link>
		<author>Naranja</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 15:59:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I would never have thought of being careful with my mobile. But hey,[...]
http://www.morethansunandpaella.com/2007/12/21/lucky-me/</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I would never have thought of being careful with my mobile. But hey,[&#8230;]<br />
<a href="http://www.morethansunandpaella.com/2007/12/21/lucky-me/" rel="nofollow">http://www.morethansunandpaella.com/2007/12/21/lucky-me/</a></p>
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		<title>By: More Than Sun and Paella &#187; Lucky me</title>
		<link>http://toomanyfrogsand1brit.co.uk/2007/12/20/paris-metro/#comment-36</link>
		<author>More Than Sun and Paella &#187; Lucky me</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 15:57:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] On reading this post, I would never have thought of being careful with my mobile that way. But hey, I often actually get surprised that nobody has nicked my wallet yet. I always forget to close my handbag, so I just lies there ready to be taken. Maybe I&#8217;ve got some good karma coming my way since I&#8217;ve been so lucky so far.   Share and Enjoy: These icons link to social bookmarking sites where readers can share and discover new web pages. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] On reading this post, I would never have thought of being careful with my mobile that way. But hey, I often actually get surprised that nobody has nicked my wallet yet. I always forget to close my handbag, so I just lies there ready to be taken. Maybe I&#8217;ve got some good karma coming my way since I&#8217;ve been so lucky so far.   Share and Enjoy: These icons link to social bookmarking sites where readers can share and discover new web pages. [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>By: Linda</title>
		<link>http://toomanyfrogsand1brit.co.uk/2007/12/20/paris-metro/#comment-35</link>
		<author>Linda</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 08:29:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I've heard of a few people loosing their phones that way here in Paris-the RER usually, as well as a purse being grabbed as the metro doors close.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve heard of a few people loosing their phones that way here in Paris-the RER usually, as well as a purse being grabbed as the metro doors close.</p>
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