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	<title>Comments on: Manolo&#8217;s Wednesday Miscellany</title>
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	<description>Manolo Loves the Shoes!</description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 20:11:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Poochie</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 02:32:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My husband doesn't really understand my obsession, but at least he compliments my shoes when I wear them and gets amused when others compliment them an I get all excited.

Regarding those horrid Crocs - I had a client recently tell me that she had a pair and she loved them, etc., etc.  I didn't know what to do.  I basically froze - torn between my moral obligation to tell her how much I despise them and my job to be a good representative of my company.  Oh the agony!  In the end I tried to not have that "deer in the headlights" look and make some lame remark to get off the subject.

And those toes! Even more horrid than the ultra long fingernails which I find perplexing, hideous and, frankly, unsanitary.  Yuck!</description>
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<p>Regarding those horrid Crocs - I had a client recently tell me that she had a pair and she loved them, etc., etc.  I didn&#8217;t know what to do.  I basically froze - torn between my moral obligation to tell her how much I despise them and my job to be a good representative of my company.  Oh the agony!  In the end I tried to not have that &#8220;deer in the headlights&#8221; look and make some lame remark to get off the subject.</p>
<p>And those toes! Even more horrid than the ultra long fingernails which I find perplexing, hideous and, frankly, unsanitary.  Yuck!</p>
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