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	<description>No Poem Is the Only Poem. No Story Is the Only Story. No Kings.</description>
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		<title>A Life Lesson from Jimi</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tom first heard about it crouching over an illicit transistor built by an enterprising boy in tech class. It was breaktime, he and his mates were tucked behind the outer wall of the gym; their ‘secret’ hiding place teachers turned a blind eye to. 

Each band Radio Caroline announced was met with a choric wail by the boys, because most knew attending the festival was a fantasy. 

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		<title>A Compliment&#8217;s a Compliment</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Even in late 90s Kent, gay nightclubs were secreted away as if shameful. There was no Manchester canal street where everyone was allowed to be out and proud. This nightclub was set back in some woods. Hidden from the road, you had to know it was there. Built like a large cabin, only its pink neon sign gave it away. ‘Flamingos’ a strange choice I reflected given its very English setting.]]></description>
		
		
		
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