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			<title>Crime</title>
			<description>Officer 9023 exerted pressure on the accelerator watching asthe speedometer reached beyond 70mph and the rage of the engine was silenced bythe whaling siren. Red lights surrendered to his Panda, swerving through thepeaceful suburbs of Wiltshire; leaving a trail of unwanted abuse.&amp;nbsp;Blue ill..</description>
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			<title>A Precious Gift</title>
			<description>Wilfred has gambled away his pension...</description>
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			<title>GrAf</title>
			<description>A story of friendship</description>
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			<title>The Dream Cell</title>
			<description>Lucid Dreaming or Insanity?</description>
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			<title>Jericho</title>
			<description>A desperate addict with a guilty conscience. </description>
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			<title>Seven Steps To Freedom</title>
			<description>One man's struggle with life.</description>
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			<title>Testimonial For Kings</title>
			<description>Twenty Five minutes until kick off and I am gridlocked amongst&amp;nbsp;hundreds of angry vehicles. Horns are boisterous; steering wheels are&amp;nbsp;being man-handled. I&amp;rsquo;m a mile from the city centre, is it worth the&amp;nbsp;risk? I see a space being guarded by two yellow lines. A fine is&amp;nbsp;nothing ..</description>
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