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      <title>I Am a DeMolay!!</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;My history with the Order of DeMolay began many years ago, when I was still a high school student at Dom Bosco College in Petrolina. On that occasion, I was invited to attend a lecture where young men, in the same age group, explained the purpose of the Order and concluded by inviting us to the selection process. I was enchanted and accepted!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is not for nothing: a worldwide fraternity of good young men, lads, which aims to form good men and good leaders. How could I refuse?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>I Have to Go to the Moon</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><author>me@lau.blog.br (∼{l4u})</author>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Hello, everyone! How are you doing? I want to share a small experience with you, one of those not-so-rare moments of childhood wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today my 5-year-old son couldn&amp;rsquo;t go to school because he was feeling a bit under the weather. Nothing serious, he just woke up with a stuffy nose, so we decided to let him rest.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We were saying our goodbyes as I was leaving for work. The news was on TV, I sat down and pulled him onto my lap for a cuddle and a few minutes of negotiation:&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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