<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 12 May 2026 22:48:02 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@vintagemee/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Motivational Story #1]]></title><description><![CDATA[A 24 year old boy seeing out from the train’s window shouted… “Dad, look the trees are going behind!” Dad smiled and a young couple sitting nearby, looked at the 24 year old’s childish behavior with pity,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/motivation/@vintagemee/motivational-story-1</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/motivation/@vintagemee/motivational-story-1</guid><category><![CDATA[motivation]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[vintagemee]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2016 23:01:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Past Girlfriend]]></title><description><![CDATA[Imagine, she took me to the poland, and I had the best days of my entire life, with her I love more than I've ever loved someone. The day we came home, I received no messages from her, not even a night]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/girlfriend/@vintagemee/past-girlfriend</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/girlfriend/@vintagemee/past-girlfriend</guid><category><![CDATA[girlfriend]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[vintagemee]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2016 21:52:39 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>