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	Comments on: Noise in the middle of the night?	</title>
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		By: Jay Markowitz		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[So, if I run away, I can be sued unless I yell &quot;run away&quot; at the top of my lungs?

Tim: There he is! 
King Arthur: Where? 
Tim: There! 
King Arthur: What? Behind the rabbit? 
Tim: It *is* the rabbit! 
King Arthur: You silly sod! 
Tim: What? 
King Arthur: You got us all worked up! 
Tim: Well, that&#039;s no ordinary rabbit. 
King Arthur: Ohh. 
Tim: That&#039;s the most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent you ever set eyes on! 
Sir Robin: You tit! I soiled my armor I was so scared! 
Tim: Look, that rabbit&#039;s got a vicious streak a mile wide! It&#039;s a killer! 
Sir Galahad: Get stuffed! 
Tim: He&#039;ll do you up a treat, mate. 
Sir Galahad: Oh, yeah? 
Sir Robin: You manky Scots git! 
Tim: I&#039;m warning you! 
Sir Robin: What&#039;s he do? Nibble your bum? 
Tim: He&#039;s got huge, sharp... er... He can leap about. Look at the bones! 
King Arthur: Go on, Bors. Chop his head off! 
Sir Bors: Right! Silly little bleeder. One rabbit stew comin&#039; right up!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, if I run away, I can be sued unless I yell &#8220;run away&#8221; at the top of my lungs?</p>
<p>Tim: There he is!<br />
King Arthur: Where?<br />
Tim: There!<br />
King Arthur: What? Behind the rabbit?<br />
Tim: It *is* the rabbit!<br />
King Arthur: You silly sod!<br />
Tim: What?<br />
King Arthur: You got us all worked up!<br />
Tim: Well, that&#8217;s no ordinary rabbit.<br />
King Arthur: Ohh.<br />
Tim: That&#8217;s the most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent you ever set eyes on!<br />
Sir Robin: You tit! I soiled my armor I was so scared!<br />
Tim: Look, that rabbit&#8217;s got a vicious streak a mile wide! It&#8217;s a killer!<br />
Sir Galahad: Get stuffed!<br />
Tim: He&#8217;ll do you up a treat, mate.<br />
Sir Galahad: Oh, yeah?<br />
Sir Robin: You manky Scots git!<br />
Tim: I&#8217;m warning you!<br />
Sir Robin: What&#8217;s he do? Nibble your bum?<br />
Tim: He&#8217;s got huge, sharp&#8230; er&#8230; He can leap about. Look at the bones!<br />
King Arthur: Go on, Bors. Chop his head off!<br />
Sir Bors: Right! Silly little bleeder. One rabbit stew comin&#8217; right up!</p>
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