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			<title>Next Stop</title>
			<description>He sat and watched as cars passed by.Boy racers in their modified hatchbacks doing upwards of 80mph were littered across the dual-carriageway. Across the way, laughs and giggles of carefree children spilled over the large school gate. The world seemed to be at peace, in a strange way, carrying on ..</description>
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