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  <description> All about me, the would be film maker 
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   <description>  The Man Who Shouted Teresa   by Italo Calvino  I stepped off the pavement, walked backwards a few paces looking up, and, from the middle of the street, brought my hands to my mouth to make a megaphone, and shouted toward the top stories of the block: "Teresa!"&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;My shadow took fright at the moon and huddled at my feet.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Someone walked by. Again I shouted: "Teresa!" The man came up to me and said: "If you do not shout louder she will not hear you. Let's both try. So: count to three, on three we shout together." And he said: "One, two, three." And we both yelled, "Tereeeesaaa!"&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A small group of friends passing by on their way back from the theater or the caf</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 19:16:04 +0000</pubDate>   
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