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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Thursday?&amp;quot; Donner blinks, eyes streaming looking for the source of the voice. 
&amp;quot;No. Thursssssawday.&amp;quot; Somewhere in the darkness.The room is dimly lit from various computer screens. Ominous bulbous shapes loom out of the dark.
&amp;quot;Are the s'es required?&amp;quot; Donner grins as he levers him self up, his in some kind of tube. His memory is shot to hell but his mind seem fast enough. 
&amp;quot;Hello?&amp;quot; the voice has gone quiet, perhaps it doesn't understand sarcasm. Then something grabs the back of his head and there is a feeling of definite pressure on his throat. 
&amp;quot;No. They are not.&amp;quot; The sibilant voice is right next to his ear, Donner gets a whiff of something decayed. Suddenly he wonders if humour was the right way to go.</subtitle>
  <updated>2007-03-16T00:33:01Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Joking aside</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well done, welcome to Thursawday! :)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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      <name>TD Fiction</name>
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