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			<title>Security Clearance</title>
			<description>Around the most dangerous people one can find the most well-trained security on earth.  What if they were faced with a challenge from a different world?</description>
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			<title>Such A Prestigious Award</title>
			<description>Some people devote their lifetimes in pursuit of recognition of awards. But what happens when someone doesn't know which award they have won.</description>
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			<title>Countries Where The Right To Abortion Is Limited</title>
			<description>Countries where the right to abortion is limited:BrazilColombiaChileDominican RepublicEl SalvadorGuatemalaHaitiHondurasMexicoNicaraguaPanamaParaguayVenezuelaAngolaBeninCentral African Rep.ChadCongoC&amp;ocirc;te d'IvoireDem. Rep. of CongoGabonGuinea- Bissa..</description>
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			<title>Afterword</title>
			<description>AfterwordThis story is inspired by the recent law proposed in Poland which is a grave human rights abuse against Polish women.&amp;nbsp; This law will criminalise abortion for Mothers and Doctors and could see families that experience the trauma of a miscarriage be criminally prosecuted.As a hus..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13 - The Party Conference</title>
			<description>In politics the world over, there is an annual paradox which places dozens of likeminded people in the same room to applaud, laud and feign over each other, known as 'The Party Conference'.&amp;nbsp; Once upon a time, in a more innocent age, 'The Party Conference' was a strategic meeting, utilised for p..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12 - A Hero's Failure</title>
			<description>&quot;It's okay.&amp;nbsp; It could happen to anyone,&quot; said his wife calmly.&amp;nbsp; Our Hero lay with his back to her, seething.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Especially at your age.&quot;&quot;F...&quot; Our Hero thought better of it and bit his lip.&amp;nbsp; The thing is, he thought, it happened to me.&amp;nbsp; It happened to my body.&amp;nbsp; It was ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11 - The Pain Of Our Hero</title>
			<description>In a consumer driven society economics are driven by the supply and demand principle.&amp;nbsp; The same can be said of an ideology.&amp;nbsp; Ideologies are demographically astute, tailored to the demands of any given society.&amp;nbsp; A perfect example is spirituality.&amp;nbsp; It is undeniable that belief in G..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10 - Here Is The News</title>
			<description>The Great Leader sat in a production room in the offices of TVP, Television PiSlamistan, and watched thousands of people walking slowly through the streets of the capital on a screen.&amp;nbsp; They were holding placards which displayed unimaginative slogans like 'my body, my choice'.&amp;nbsp; She sat next..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9 - Social Engineering </title>
			<description>In the shady world of social engineering, there is an apparatus, a mental scaffold of sorts, that enables users to climb over walls, and circumnavigate traps, and best of all, you require no qualification in the form of evidence to prove, that is the term 'truth'.It is relatively straightforward..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8 - And So It Begins</title>
			<description>Man is only ever as good as his greatest failure.&amp;nbsp; The downside of the possession of an internal I is the two-folded t**d burger known as cognition and memory.&amp;nbsp; With our ability to think comes great responsibility.&amp;nbsp; Given time, the human mind should be able to devise a list of stratag..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7 - The Great Leader And The Lord</title>
			<description>The Great Leader sat in her chair and vigorously stroked her p***y.&amp;nbsp; It had begun the reformation of PiSlamistan as a nation at one with God.&quot;We've done it Lord, we've actually done it,&quot; she cried, as the cat purred merrily.It had started as a pipedream.&amp;nbsp; When the Great Leader first ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6 - The Procedure</title>
			<description>It is said that shame is the greatest cure for the libido.&amp;nbsp; It afflicts generation after generation, causing irrational fears and hang-ups, and its by product guilt.&amp;nbsp; Largely, shame is immaterial as it tends to impact the internal I, and is as invisible as sex appeal, or innocence.&amp;nbsp; T..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5 - The Church Service</title>
			<description>It is often said that the Lord moves in mysterious ways.&amp;nbsp; This probably explains why nobody has ever seen him.&amp;nbsp; Although there is one way which has remained consistent throughout eternity: Religion's refusal to accept the reality of sex.&amp;nbsp; Throughout history numerous Pontiffs, Priests ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4 - The Lunch Break</title>
			<description>Misdirection.&amp;nbsp; A notion long associated with magic, is where a distraction is used to hide the real intention of an act.&amp;nbsp; It has long be connected with politics, whilst oddly, is rarely regarded as the most common behavioural trait of the humanas stupidas.When a man tells a woman that ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3 - The Press Conference</title>
			<description>Every monster has its mouth.&amp;nbsp; Inside the mouth are teeth, atypically described as being as sharp as blades.&amp;nbsp; The trouble with a description is that it stems from observation and observation is the least reliable form of evidence, short of 'God told me'.&amp;nbsp; The truth of the matter is tha..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2 - Our Hero</title>
			<description>In the annals of history great precedent is giving to the power of words.&amp;nbsp; Orators across vast swathes of time have been celebrated for the versatility of their vernaculars, promoted to pedestals for the power of their punctuation.&amp;nbsp; These heroes of literature and life have carved their nam..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 - The Great Leader</title>
			<description>When a room lit by television alone, contains a couple, it may be perceived as romantic, and yet when the said room contains a single person, it is the perfect picture of twenty-first century loneliness.&amp;nbsp; Oddly, loneliness is the most romantic of notions.&amp;nbsp; A person, comfortable within thei..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>What are the two pillars of freedom?&amp;nbsp; A pillar itself, in cases when it is one of a pair, is strong enough to hold the loftiest of ideas, yet fragile enough to collapse a vast society.&amp;nbsp; Freedom itself is a notion, an idea, there is no purity or truth to be found beside it.&amp;nbsp; When we lo..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>PiSlamistanby Scott AndrewsCover image by Maciek WojciechowskiCopyright &amp;copy; 2016 by Scott AndrewsAll rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the writer exce..</description>
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			<title>PiSlamistan</title>
			<description>Imagine a world where the battle of the sexes has already been won, where the future of man, has been taken out of their hands.

This book was inspired by the fight for women's rights in Poland.</description>
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			<title>All Hallows' Eve</title>
			<description>In a trendy London bar, three friends meet up at a fancy-dress party, in appropriately silly clothes for such an occasion. Each of them content to hide their true selves behind their costumes. The tro</description>
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			<title>The World's Worst Genie</title>
			<description>Imagine finding a magic lamp, only to discover that the genie inside was horrendously incompetent. </description>
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			<title>Rebirth</title>
			<description>I challenged myself to write a tanka.

A short for of poetry with five lines with a syllable balance of (5,7,5,7,7) in each line.</description>
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			<title>Innocent Mischief</title>
			<description>The day I graduated I was excited and full of hope. &amp;nbsp;Four years of my life at the Devil's School for Innocent Mischief had finally come to a close and I was as eager as a beaver that had put his Christmas tree up mid-July to make a start in the career that my parents had always dreamed of for m..</description>
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			<title>The Favour</title>
			<description>Always be careful what you ask for...</description>
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			<title>The Cost Of One's Duty</title>
			<description>A poem about royalty.</description>
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			<title>The Devil's Playground</title>
			<description>What if you had to have an interview before getting into heaven?</description>
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			<title>You, Me, And The Shadows</title>
			<description>It's just you, me and the shadows,The flickering of the night,Destiny unfurled,I watch your chest rise and fall,Counting with the rhythm,The curtains twitch,Disturbed by an open window,It's just you, me and the shadows,The furtive redemption,&amp;nbsp;Everything must end,Life flickers in your eyes,And d..</description>
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			<title>Mia</title>
			<description>Mia, a troubled young woman is tired of the way her life is. In the blink of an eye she is swept into a moment which changes the course of her life and has serious implications for her future. If only</description>
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			<title>If Only...</title>
			<description>A poem about regret.</description>
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			<title>The Non-stop Dancer</title>
			<description>When Britain was still Great, one man started to dance, and passersby started to join him. Find out how one man&amp;rsquo;s movements became a movement.</description>
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