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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/07/13/1990/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 17:20:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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CHETUMAL
NOVEMBER 1974
Dear Doris,
I&#8217;ve been here in Chetumal ever since my last letter, going on two weeks now, walking along the dock, sleeping in a hammock and reading &#8216;The Idiot&#8217; which I finally finished this morning, laying in the park, eating shrimp cocktails by the sea wall and playing soccer every day after school lets out [...]]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/07/07/1972/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2010 16:59:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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CHETUMAL
NOVEMBER 1974

Dear Doris,
Finally I decided to move on and I hitched a ride south. Since then I&#8217;ve been staying in an abandoned house with no roof on the outskirts of Chetumal. This is a real spooky old pirate town on a bay on the Caribbean coast near the border to British Honduras, the gateway to [...]]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/06/29/1960/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2010 04:34:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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TULUM
OCTOBER 1974

After I left San Cristobal I passed a few hours in a very small village in one of the little valleys in the hills and there was a big fiesta going on there that took over the whole town with a marimba band and costumed dancers with bizarre colorful animal masks, the whole country [...]]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/06/25/1948/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 16:30:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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SAN CRISTOBAL
OCTOBER 1974

 
Dear Doris,
I got the itch again, so I left Oaxaca and hitched a ride south about halfway to the Isthmus of Tehuantepec where all the women were exceptionally tall and wore long colorful gowns like gypsy princesses. It was very late when I got there. I was still several miles from the [...]]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/06/21/1933/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 22:02:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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OAXACA
SEPTEMBER 1974

Dear Doris,
Finally had my fill of idleness and solitude.  I packed up my little bag and hitchhiked a ride about 50 km south to Pochutla where the road goes inland to the capital, Oaxaca. I couldn&#8217;t get a ride out that day, so I spent the night right there by the side of the [...]]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/06/17/1921/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 21:32:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
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Near Puerto Escondido, Mexico
SEPTEMBER 1974

Dear Doris,

It was nice to find a letter from you at the general delivery Lista de Correios in Mexico City. It&#8217;s good to hear from you, even though I&#8217;m far from homesick as you mentioned. Give me another five years on the road here, then maybe I&#8217;ll have a quick thought [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On The Road (1974) Part 7</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/05/09/on-the-road-1974-part-7/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 23:02:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[10-12-74
Eyes, eyes. God damnit I can feel those dull staring incredulous bovine eyes on me every moment in this place, piercing probing dull idiot eyes like gaping mouths of surprise and there is no peace. I duck into the movies cringing in the midday sun to duck the maddening crowd of eyes. See two movies [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On The Road (1974) Part 6</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/04/21/on-the-road-1974-part-6/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2010 21:08:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two girls from the hotel just came in the room to change my sheets while I was writing this and while one of them is changing the sheets, the other one is just standing there staring around absently and PICKING HER NOSE, neither of them saying a word and I&#8217;m certain that when they go [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On The Road 1974 (Part 5)</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/04/13/on-the-road-1974-part-4-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2010 20:06:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Goddamnit this port town, I realize, is just another Central American town where customs like the Holy Church are a straitjacket to the people or at least to me because I am very certainly an outsider and don&#8217;t have the background to deal with or get around the taboos and such here.  Everywhere ya [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On the Road 1974 (part 4)</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/04/06/on-the-road-1974-part-4/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 17:39:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[10-11-74
I walked up to the first crew member I saw who was a big and friendly smiling, gesticulating guy who obviously loved spaghetti and wine and big families more than anything in the world and who immediately dragged me into the galley (not even asking me if I was hungry) and sat me down before [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On The Road 1974 (part 3)</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/04/01/on-the-road-1974-part-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2010 21:03:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[10-11-74
Why worry anyway? This life is just a crazy old movie and I&#8217;m like some mad visionary director who can&#8217;t get the actors to do what he wants em to, ahh, but they&#8217;re just confused and lost like me and anyway that&#8217;s all a part of the movie, some higher plan or something. I don&#8217;t know, like me sitting [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On The Road 1974 (part 2)</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/03/23/on-the-road-1974-part-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 21:38:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Port town, Honduras 10-10-74
Listening to classical music on the little transistor radio I bought yesterday. Sitting in candlelight darkness, my lonely pants hanging from a nail by the window (the same pants I wore when they took me to jail in British Honduras- but that&#8217;s another story.) Outside it&#8217;s pouring rain and I&#8217;m thinking the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>St Patrick&#8217;s Day 2010</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/03/18/st-patricks-day-2010/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2010 23:53:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[St Patrick&#8217;s Day
2010
Times Square
Fact: Saint Patrick banished the snakes from Ireland. Why then do they all come slither about on his day of honor?
Fact: Holy days are meant to venerate Saints. Last time I checked, vomiting at their likenesses fell under the &#8216;desecration&#8217; category.
Now that we have the facts straight, this is how my day [...]]]></description>
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		<title>New Series: On The Road 1974</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/03/15/new-series-on-the-road-1974/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 02:37:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The blogs that you are about to enjoy in this series have been transcribed from various corresponding napkins and small scraps of waste paper, Mexican product labels and cigarette wrappers that I came across while uncovering new (old) material for Scabvendor. The first entry was written by a frustrated and bored young junkie named Jonathan [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Journal Entry- March 1975</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/03/08/journal-entry-march-1975/</link>
		<comments>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/03/08/journal-entry-march-1975/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 04:10:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Still life: razor blade, book of matches atop a pile of white sheets of paper&#8230; does every eye see it the same?
Tired old rush&#8211; tied off, tucked in and sucked away. drop by drop. spots on the wall, unique decoration, jazz writing, surreal hypoglyphics, gimmicks, mexicans say it best&#8211; in a song &#8220;me quiero nada&#8230;&#8221; [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cuckoo Birds</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/02/18/cuckoo-birds/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 17:01:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m thinking of the secret life of birds. All around us they exist, like beings of some parallel universe. One sits just behind me right now, like a ghost in the window sill. It&#8217;s one of those cuckoo birds, coo-cooing right there by my head. A cuckoo bird, living right behind me here. And as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Just For Today</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/02/10/just-for-today-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 00:56:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A blue and white sign on the wall. JUST FOR TODAY. Look down. A cold colorless blue linolium floor. Feet. Legs. Shorts, skirts, shoes, socks, sandals, human beings&#8230; I look up again like a deep sea diver coming up for air. There is no air. Shirts, arms, skin, faces. Colors, textures. Black plastic and metal chairs. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Excerpt from &#8220;Scabvendor&#8221;. Dinner with Artie Shaw</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/02/05/excerpt-from-scabvendor-dinner-with-artie-shaw/</link>
		<comments>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/02/05/excerpt-from-scabvendor-dinner-with-artie-shaw/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 20:58:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ &#8221;You want me to drive, Artie?&#8221; I ask as we walk over to his car. 
&#8220;What?&#8221; he shouts, gripping his cane with one hand, adjusting his hearing aid with the other. &#8220;Can&#8217;t hear a fucking thing with this goddamn thing,&#8221; he growls,  &#8220;I hadda take it back three times already, goddamm it!&#8221; 
I repeat [...]]]></description>
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		<title>JS in NME Magazine</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/01/21/js-in-nme-magazine/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 01:36:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Special Thanks to Gogol Bordello for The Shout out
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		<title>From Russia, With Shove Pt II</title>
		<link>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/01/18/from-russia-with-shove-pt-ii/</link>
		<comments>http://www.scabvendor.com/2010/01/18/from-russia-with-shove-pt-ii/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 00:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jonathan Shaw</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So I&#8217;m sitting at some fancy whorehouse with some my Russian cohorts, waiting for Eugene the Gypsy to come to town and rescue me from their well-intentioned-but-somewhat-overbearing clutches, when this fancy French international banker dude who knows somebody comes along and insists we all go to some fucking trendy new &#8220;Mexican cantina&#8221; in downtown Moscow [...]]]></description>
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