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			<title>The Funeral </title>
			<description>Look like someone died.......</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>&amp;lsquo;Let me say firstly how sorry Mr.Williamson is for theinconvenience. Had we realised to begin with that we had the wrongman&amp;hellip;.well let me put it this way&amp;hellip;things wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have become so messy&amp;rsquo;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sitting across fromMendes in a sterilized ..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>&amp;lsquo;GET UP!&amp;rsquo; Guy stood over the crumpled body. He brought hisfoot back in an exaggerated motion while the assembled group sat calmlywatching behind a plate glass two way mirror; the interrogation continued.Breeze block blood smears decorated the inside of the cell walls. Knuckles..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;If I have to get upthere is going to be trouble.&amp;rsquo; The threat sounded real enough but stillremained hollow. Duggan backed out of the room watching with curiosity from thekitchen as Lazarus remained motionless. A sallow, pale and insipid man, withpaper thin features he was m..</description>
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			<title>Corporation</title>
			<description>C J has problems; a lot of them. Someone turned his flat upside down and left a present on the cream shagpile.
Jack and Lazlo have a few of their own, the least of which is their dislike of each other</description>
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