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	<title>savage manners - svg_manners@yahoo.co.uk</title>
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	<description>fierce, ferocious, or cruel; untamed</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 10:04:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Savage Omnibus #1</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/07/08/savage-omnibus-1/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 10:01:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[respect by zack wilson
death of miss america by sean mcgahey
georgetown tammy by sean mcgahey
last generation of pig swilling gin drinking amoebas by sean mcgahey
black room by suzy devere
metamorphised word spam by karen welsh
remember me to myself by melissa mann
november song by tony o&#8217;neill
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		<title>Respect by Zack Wilson</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/07/08/respect-by-zack-wilson/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 09:55:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No one knew James Tattoo’s real surname. He’d never told anyone. We all knew he’d been in prison because he liked to tell us all how he’d got there.

            James had had a young son at the time who was apparently very keen on birdwatching. James had bought him a little spotters’ guide, one of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>“Death of Miss America” ~ Sean McGahey</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/07/07/%e2%80%9cdeath-of-miss-america%e2%80%9d-sean-mcgahey/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 07:39:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;. or “Self inflicted rectal haemorrhage”


Joe flicked the switch of his stereo and rose from the settee. He walked over to the window, lit another in the endless chain of cigarettes and gazed out at the neon city skyline. The front door opened and his flat mates, engaged in deep inebriated conversation, came in and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>BLACK ROOM ~ Suzy Devere</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/06/18/black-room-suzy-devere/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 11:47:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Everywhere was sore.  Sick of the pole, sick of the floor, sick of the cheap, blue-black of the muggy dirty room where I danced, usually alone.  My bruises matched the walls, except when they were fresh.  My heels were at least polished.  I never did like bad shoes.  There was no one in the house, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>metamorphised word spam ~ Karen Welsh</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/06/09/metamorphised-word-spam-karen-welsh/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 08:58:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Informed that I have  decided to contact you upon the investigation I carried out from his business consultant whowould have trace the account as the sole  next-of-kin to the who was killed with his entire family by for a fund transfer transaction worth the sum records, I found out  that his foreign ago. since his [...]]]></description>
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		<title>REMEMBER ME TO MYSELF ~ Melissa Mann</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/06/06/remember-me-to-myself-melissa-mann/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 09:51:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Karen was on her knees in the bus lane, peeling a dead pigeon off the concrete.  She held it in prayer book hands and studied it closely.  The feathers seemed to bleed.  She liked that and the way the eye kept on living when the rest of the bird was dead.  And it had been [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dispossessed~Ben Ashwell</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/05/27/dispossessedben-ashwell/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 08:23:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Get out. Go on. Shoo. Bloody vermin.”
Charlie stood up and without addressing the shopkeeper with even a conciliatory glance, walked into the wall of water on the street. It felt as if nails were clattering against his skin, not quite hard enough to leave a mark, but certainly hard enough to cause physical discomfort. He [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Georgetown Tammy ~Sean McGahey</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/05/24/georgetown-tammy-sean-mcgahey/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 10:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the rhapsody of the pending evening
I wait for physical negotiations with a Georgetown call girl 
Who goes by the name of “Tammy Twatette”.
My semi squat monkey shit brown pre-paid hotel room
 in St. Helena South Carolina has a vibrating bed 
and as the desk clerk said:
 
“…a deadly quite TV and clap activated lights”
 
Was this guy [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Signs of….~ Tom Thornley</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/05/23/signs-of%e2%80%a6-tom-thornley/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 07:23:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Triviality appears
whilst impure thoughts
filtering through my 
anomalous junk wasted veins
waste away memories of
my non-rebellious youth…
On this Sunday 
afternoon I realised 
that being a writer
and ex-junkie (Can you ever be an ex-junkie?)
…it’s funny how a person spends
months or years becoming clean
only to feed off those junk 
stained memories…in a book or film?
Just how fucked up is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fuck Kafka ~ Joseph Ridgwell</title>
		<link>http://savagemanners.wordpress.com/2008/05/23/fuck-kafka-joseph-ridgwell/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 07:19:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was living in the red-light district of Sydney, working, drinking, and always broke. Like many travellers I just couldn’t get out of Kings Cross. I was well and truly stuck. Then I had an idea. Two jobs. That was it, a double income. Then I would be able to get the fuck out of [...]]]></description>
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