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	<title>Comments on: Interview: Rudolf Frieling on The Art of Participation. Part II</title>
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		<title>By: shapiro</title>
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		<description>this morning a brave lady and her 4 sons entered the d-space.  3 of the 4 stacked every single piece of cardboard furniture around and on top of each other, creating a fort.  they then held a contest on who could jump over the giant mass and land in the middle, whtihout knocking over a bench, table, or elbow.  the fort was then transported several feet east so their mom could watch the documentary on ant farm as they held olympic contests in cardboard vaulting.</description>
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