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  <title>Quest for Inner Fire</title>
  <subtitle>One Woman's War On Terror</subtitle>
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    <name>Rude D</name>
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    <title>I took a walk to Tomkins Square...</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T02:17:53Z</updated>
    <category term="leftover crack"/>
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    <content type="html">My old friends in the band &lt;a&gt;Leftover Crack&lt;/a&gt; played the 20th Anniversary of the Tomkins Square riot yesterday.  I missed it due to family obligations, but I got to thinking how I really loved playing there and being a punk and shoving my boots in people's faces.   One of the greatest Agent 99 shows was played at the Fierce Pussy Fest in August 1993.  I found &lt;a&gt;a review&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...the sun came out, and Agent 99 entertained the soaked crowd with their hard-driving ska. Everyone was moshing; a muddied-face Tatiana danced through the crowd..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The East Village used to be kind of a magical place where dreams still felt possible.  I thought that optimism was just me, but I think it was everywhere.  Where is it now?</content>
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