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		<title>By: Michael</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 18:30:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Heh....(snicker)....mmmphh....Bwa-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha!!!!

Take it away, Police:

I was blue and lonely, I couldn&#039;t sleep a wink
And I could only get unconscious if I&#039;d had to much to drink
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere 
And each day seemed grey and dead
The seeds of desperation were growing in my head
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life
Somewhere to place affection, but I didn&#039;t want a wife
And then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazine
An ad that was unusual, the like I&#039;d never seen
&quot;Experience something different with our new imported toy
She&#039;s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.&quot;
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down
A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life
And later in a moment that girl became my wife
And so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair
And when I&#039;m feeling naughty I blow her up with air
She&#039;s cuddly and she&#039;s bouncy, she&#039;s like a rubber ball
I bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hall
And now my life is different since Sally came my way
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray
She&#039;s everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grin
And I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin

Won&#039;t you be my girl, won&#039;t you be my girl
Won&#039;t you be my, be my, be my girl
Won&#039;t you be my girl, won&#039;t you be my girl
Won&#039;t you be my, be my, be my girl
Won&#039;t you be my girl, won&#039;t you be my girl
Won&#039;t you be my, be my, be my girl</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Heh&#8230;.(snicker)&#8230;.mmmphh&#8230;.Bwa-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha!!!!</p>
<p>Take it away, Police:</p>
<p>I was blue and lonely, I couldn&#8217;t sleep a wink<br />
And I could only get unconscious if I&#8217;d had to much to drink<br />
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere<br />
And each day seemed grey and dead<br />
The seeds of desperation were growing in my head<br />
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life<br />
Somewhere to place affection, but I didn&#8217;t want a wife<br />
And then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazine<br />
An ad that was unusual, the like I&#8217;d never seen<br />
&#8220;Experience something different with our new imported toy<br />
She&#8217;s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.&#8221;<br />
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down<br />
A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown<br />
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life<br />
And later in a moment that girl became my wife<br />
And so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair<br />
And when I&#8217;m feeling naughty I blow her up with air<br />
She&#8217;s cuddly and she&#8217;s bouncy, she&#8217;s like a rubber ball<br />
I bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hall<br />
And now my life is different since Sally came my way<br />
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray<br />
She&#8217;s everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grin<br />
And I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin</p>
<p>Won&#8217;t you be my girl, won&#8217;t you be my girl<br />
Won&#8217;t you be my, be my, be my girl<br />
Won&#8217;t you be my girl, won&#8217;t you be my girl<br />
Won&#8217;t you be my, be my, be my girl<br />
Won&#8217;t you be my girl, won&#8217;t you be my girl<br />
Won&#8217;t you be my, be my, be my girl</p>
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		<title>By: Rudi</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21202</link>
		<dc:creator>Rudi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 14:45:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Senator Kyl could not make this call. He is a god feerin christain who only uses sex for procreation. The WaterGate - Hooker is moonbat propaganda, Republicans do not pay for sex, they are f**king all of us for free.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Senator Kyl could not make this call. He is a god feerin christain who only uses sex for procreation. The WaterGate &#8211; Hooker is moonbat propaganda, Republicans do not pay for sex, they are f**king all of us for free.</p>
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		<title>By: michael reynolds</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21201</link>
		<dc:creator>michael reynolds</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 14:25:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Brian:
And I&#039;m sure that&#039;s the argument Senator Kyl would make, were he outed for having calls made from his phone to a sex doll manufacturer.  Still, his career would be damaged.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brian:<br />
And I&#8217;m sure that&#8217;s the argument Senator Kyl would make, were he outed for having calls made from his phone to a sex doll manufacturer.  Still, his career would be damaged.</p>
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		<title>By: BrianOfAtlanta</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21200</link>
		<dc:creator>BrianOfAtlanta</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 14:10:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Which tells you who the two numbers are registered to, not who made the calls.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Which tells you who the two numbers are registered to, not who made the calls.</p>
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		<title>By: michael reynolds</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21199</link>
		<dc:creator>michael reynolds</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 12:41:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Justin:
You plug the first number into your Google search field, search, then you plug the second number in.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Justin:<br />
You plug the first number into your Google search field, search, then you plug the second number in.</p>
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		<title>By: Tom</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21197</link>
		<dc:creator>Tom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 10:42:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So what&#039;s wrong with a senator wanting a special friend? :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So what&#8217;s wrong with a senator wanting a special friend? :)</p>
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		<title>By: Justin Gardner</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21188</link>
		<dc:creator>Justin Gardner</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 07:22:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I give. What&#039;s the answer?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I give. What&#8217;s the answer?</p>
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		<title>By: SilverSeraphim</title>
		<link>http://donklephant.com/2006/05/12/an-nsa-riddle/comment-page-1/#comment-21184</link>
		<dc:creator>SilverSeraphim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 05:46:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah, Google...you show me so many things I did not know existed.

Which then brings up another, very good question- If I, a housewife with very little college education, can figure out how to Google these numbers, why can&#039;t the highly trained personnel at the NSA?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, Google&#8230;you show me so many things I did not know existed.</p>
<p>Which then brings up another, very good question- If I, a housewife with very little college education, can figure out how to Google these numbers, why can&#8217;t the highly trained personnel at the NSA?</p>
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