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	<title>Comments on: How China Will Change You</title>
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	<description>An Ugly American In Shenzhen, China</description>
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		<title>By: Brenda</title>
		<link>http://myredchina.com/2009/how-china-will-change-you/comment-page-1/#comment-73</link>
		<dc:creator>Brenda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 20:25:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I stopped using swear words when I lived in Switzerland twenty-five years ago.  They seemed pointless when no-one else could understand.  You definitely live more inside your head when there&#039;s nobody to talk to.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I stopped using swear words when I lived in Switzerland twenty-five years ago.  They seemed pointless when no-one else could understand.  You definitely live more inside your head when there&#8217;s nobody to talk to.</p>
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		<title>By: Erica</title>
		<link>http://myredchina.com/2009/how-china-will-change-you/comment-page-1/#comment-63</link>
		<dc:creator>Erica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 06:07:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the time difference is hard. my sister is 5 hours behind in Honolulu and whenever she tries to talk with me I zone out.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the time difference is hard. my sister is 5 hours behind in Honolulu and whenever she tries to talk with me I zone out.</p>
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		<title>By: admin</title>
		<link>http://myredchina.com/2009/how-china-will-change-you/comment-page-1/#comment-42</link>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 19:35:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That sounds brutal. I think because you don&#039;t have a lot of outer dialogue you have a lot more inner dialogue in foreign countries. It can be good for you or make you crazy. I think for me it&#039;s doing both.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That sounds brutal. I think because you don&#8217;t have a lot of outer dialogue you have a lot more inner dialogue in foreign countries. It can be good for you or make you crazy. I think for me it&#8217;s doing both.</p>
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		<title>By: crackpipe</title>
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		<dc:creator>crackpipe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 04:19:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dude, the inner dialogs of travelers for study or work in a language and culture barrier. I arrived very late at night a few hundred miles from my ultimate destination in Northern Germany during college, speaking a few German words only.  No one met me, my schedule had been fucked up, it was a holiday about 0130 hours, and 48 hours remained to check-in where my apartment was reserved. No phone card or vehicle or bank card that I understood how to get cash with was on me and I slept on a train a late-night janitor eventually got me onto. By a few weeks later, I wanted to stay a couple years.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dude, the inner dialogs of travelers for study or work in a language and culture barrier. I arrived very late at night a few hundred miles from my ultimate destination in Northern Germany during college, speaking a few German words only.  No one met me, my schedule had been fucked up, it was a holiday about 0130 hours, and 48 hours remained to check-in where my apartment was reserved. No phone card or vehicle or bank card that I understood how to get cash with was on me and I slept on a train a late-night janitor eventually got me onto. By a few weeks later, I wanted to stay a couple years.</p>
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