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		<title>by: michele</title>
		<link>http://www.femmerotic.com/journal/2007/04/12/women-and-children-first/#comment-8179</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 13:43:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Oh, wow.  Women and Children First was a weekly pilgrimage for me when I lived in Chicago.  I'd buy something completely mind-bending (and everything was, for a barely-out-of-my teens sheltered suburban Catholic kid) and sit at Kopi Cafe all afternoon soaking it all in.  Fantastic bookstore, fantastic selection, great people.  Wow.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, wow.  Women and Children First was a weekly pilgrimage for me when I lived in Chicago.  I&#8217;d buy something completely mind-bending (and everything was, for a barely-out-of-my teens sheltered suburban Catholic kid) and sit at Kopi Cafe all afternoon soaking it all in.  Fantastic bookstore, fantastic selection, great people.  Wow.
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		<title>by: Jo-Anne</title>
		<link>http://www.femmerotic.com/journal/2007/04/12/women-and-children-first/#comment-8136</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 03:08:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Around the time that I first came out, I made the trek to Chicago from Ontario to meet a gal I'd fallen for online.  Things never worked out on that end, but I still remember visiting Women &amp;#38; Kids, and buying my very first copy of Our Bodies, Ourselves.   It was a lovely, safe, accepting place, almost like a hug when you walked through the door.  That and Kopi Cafe...fond memories from about 15 years ago.

Vancouver lost its feminist bookstore, Women in Print a few years back, and it was very, very saddening to see her go.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Around the time that I first came out, I made the trek to Chicago from Ontario to meet a gal I&#8217;d fallen for online.  Things never worked out on that end, but I still remember visiting Women &amp; Kids, and buying my very first copy of Our Bodies, Ourselves.   It was a lovely, safe, accepting place, almost like a hug when you walked through the door.  That and Kopi Cafe&#8230;fond memories from about 15 years ago.</p>
<p>Vancouver lost its feminist bookstore, Women in Print a few years back, and it was very, very saddening to see her go.
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