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		<title>By: KJ</title>
		<link>http://www.kerriejean.com.au/2008/11/abc-locks-kj-out-of-chistmas/comment-page-1/#comment-894</link>
		<dc:creator>KJ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 23:33:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Man-In-Grey, as always lots to think about in here......just for starters, Mr Jones, Mr Murdoch, our Nic&#039;s 11 cm jodhpured waist (and that&#039;s a guesstimate on the high side) and....Hugh J. Just quietly, he&#039;s NEVER done it for me. Reminds me of the mole-skinned Yanco Agricultural College Boys who used to line up (panting, jostling, crash tackling)  to greet Leeton High School girls when we were bussed out for what were loosely promoted as &#039;dances&#039;. At one such &#039;dance&#039;, a young HJ lookalike (from Jugiong, I recall) asked me to &#039;dance&#039;. He found me irresistible. So irresistible that while we were gyrating away, he suddenly went for the big pash. Unfortunately, he gouged his teeth into my bottom lip. Lots of blood AND I must have had an allergic reaction because by the time I got home, my lip was 5 times its normal size and was pushed up against my nostrils. Hec was very angry: &lt;em&gt;But, it doesn&#039;t surprise me &lt;/em&gt;he said &lt;em&gt;Doesn&#039;t surprise me at all.....nothing good has ever come out of that bloody Country Party...!&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man-In-Grey, as always lots to think about in here&#8230;&#8230;just for starters, Mr Jones, Mr Murdoch, our Nic&#8217;s 11 cm jodhpured waist (and that&#8217;s a guesstimate on the high side) and&#8230;.Hugh J. Just quietly, he&#8217;s NEVER done it for me. Reminds me of the mole-skinned Yanco Agricultural College Boys who used to line up (panting, jostling, crash tackling)  to greet Leeton High School girls when we were bussed out for what were loosely promoted as &#8216;dances&#8217;. At one such &#8216;dance&#8217;, a young HJ lookalike (from Jugiong, I recall) asked me to &#8216;dance&#8217;. He found me irresistible. So irresistible that while we were gyrating away, he suddenly went for the big pash. Unfortunately, he gouged his teeth into my bottom lip. Lots of blood AND I must have had an allergic reaction because by the time I got home, my lip was 5 times its normal size and was pushed up against my nostrils. Hec was very angry: <em>But, it doesn&#8217;t surprise me </em>he said <em>Doesn&#8217;t surprise me at all&#8230;..nothing good has ever come out of that bloody Country Party&#8230;!</em></p>
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		<title>By: The Man in Grey</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Man in Grey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 21:59:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Miss KJ

I tried to warn you about the dangers of office Christmas parties some time ago. Your superiors are banning you from the RN do FOR YOUR OWN GOOD. 

Now the Good News.

I&#039;ve had a word with your boss (BEAM ME UP) SCOTTY, and he absolutely insists that you attend the opening of AUSTRALIA  tonight.

He told me just five minutes ago:

And I quote:

&quot;Australia the Movie will be an epic - and I expect kerriejean.com to be on that
red carpet  in her finest.&quot;

Then he started raving about cross platform opportunities, and I had to hang up. Life&#039;s too short.

I will say this though - Alan Jones told me early this morning that AUSTRALIA is one of the most inspiring, stunning, moving extravaganzas ever made about this beautiful wide brown land. AJ then counselled: &quot;There will be knockers, there always are. But IGNORE THEM. We in the STICK N&#039;PICK Club are right behind Our Hugh.&quot;

I agree. I&#039;ve seen a 30 seconds promo for AUSTRALIA and that was enough.
I don&#039;t think I&#039;m giving too much away if I tell you that there&#039;s Our Nic, stunning in the most beautiful PURE WHITE dress, and there&#039;s our Hugh, bronzed and sweaty in a dirty workshirt astride a steaming stallion. I&#039;m betting that O.N. will be ravished by O.H. in outback ways never before seen or even seen before on the big screen. Add some stunning shots of sweeping plains for the Oz Tourism industry and a cute little aboriginal boy and you&#039;ve got an international box office hit.

And I don&#039;t care what the knockers say. In fact the knockers should be taken out the back and shot. (SHOOT THE TRAITOR - could be the makings of new TV Reality show, just when the old brand is showing signs of tiredness).

As a Great Man said on Radio Rupert at the week end - too many people in the media are having a quiet wank among friends (I&#039;m paraphrasing Rupert&#039;s words) and not giving the people what they want. I&#039;m reminded that it was Rupert&#039;s mighty organ The (London) Sun that introduced the Page 3 Nipple big time to international journalism.

With this in mind (not so much the nipple - more GIVING THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT), I&#039;ve just emailed Baz with a blockbuster idea for following up on AUSTRALIA. It&#039;s the story of five beautiful sisters - the daughters of a WW2 flying ace - and it&#039;s called LEETON THE MOVIE.

Let&#039;s just say that Baz is looking forward to seeing you at the after party.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Miss KJ</p>
<p>I tried to warn you about the dangers of office Christmas parties some time ago. Your superiors are banning you from the RN do FOR YOUR OWN GOOD. </p>
<p>Now the Good News.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve had a word with your boss (BEAM ME UP) SCOTTY, and he absolutely insists that you attend the opening of AUSTRALIA  tonight.</p>
<p>He told me just five minutes ago:</p>
<p>And I quote:</p>
<p>&#8220;Australia the Movie will be an epic &#8211; and I expect kerriejean.com to be on that<br />
red carpet  in her finest.&#8221;</p>
<p>Then he started raving about cross platform opportunities, and I had to hang up. Life&#8217;s too short.</p>
<p>I will say this though &#8211; Alan Jones told me early this morning that AUSTRALIA is one of the most inspiring, stunning, moving extravaganzas ever made about this beautiful wide brown land. AJ then counselled: &#8220;There will be knockers, there always are. But IGNORE THEM. We in the STICK N&#8217;PICK Club are right behind Our Hugh.&#8221;</p>
<p>I agree. I&#8217;ve seen a 30 seconds promo for AUSTRALIA and that was enough.<br />
I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m giving too much away if I tell you that there&#8217;s Our Nic, stunning in the most beautiful PURE WHITE dress, and there&#8217;s our Hugh, bronzed and sweaty in a dirty workshirt astride a steaming stallion. I&#8217;m betting that O.N. will be ravished by O.H. in outback ways never before seen or even seen before on the big screen. Add some stunning shots of sweeping plains for the Oz Tourism industry and a cute little aboriginal boy and you&#8217;ve got an international box office hit.</p>
<p>And I don&#8217;t care what the knockers say. In fact the knockers should be taken out the back and shot. (SHOOT THE TRAITOR &#8211; could be the makings of new TV Reality show, just when the old brand is showing signs of tiredness).</p>
<p>As a Great Man said on Radio Rupert at the week end &#8211; too many people in the media are having a quiet wank among friends (I&#8217;m paraphrasing Rupert&#8217;s words) and not giving the people what they want. I&#8217;m reminded that it was Rupert&#8217;s mighty organ The (London) Sun that introduced the Page 3 Nipple big time to international journalism.</p>
<p>With this in mind (not so much the nipple &#8211; more GIVING THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT), I&#8217;ve just emailed Baz with a blockbuster idea for following up on AUSTRALIA. It&#8217;s the story of five beautiful sisters &#8211; the daughters of a WW2 flying ace &#8211; and it&#8217;s called LEETON THE MOVIE.</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s just say that Baz is looking forward to seeing you at the after party.</p>
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		<title>By: The Ginger Man</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Ginger Man</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 07:21:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>KJ,
The Ginger Man begs you KJ should you weaken and go to the RN end of the year bash determine that you shall not in any circumstances allow one drop of ethanol to pass through your petal-like lips, because alcohol can act like a Truth  Serum, and the last thing people, particularly bosses, want from you is large doses of Vino Veritas.
For example, it is not true that the danger in absinthe is that it contains wormwood.
The danger is that it&#039;s around 100 per cent alcohol, as I discovered at the Royal Society annual bash. A loud American scientist interrupted my discourse on why Antipodeans become excited because they are upside down and gravity makes cerebral blood flow stronger. The Yank declared that my assertion was &#039;Not worth a hill of beans.&#039;

Don&#039;t you mean a SKULL of beans? I inquired, pointing out to him that not so long ago the Society collected skulls from around the world, filled the brain pans with beans and the counted them, &#039;discovering&#039; that Nordic Man (i.e. English and Germans) had the most beans while darker  races and Mediterraneans had much less. 

True, but it led to TGM being shouted down and evicted. As our Hebrew friends put it, Tell the Truth and be Driven out of Nine Villages.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>KJ,<br />
The Ginger Man begs you KJ should you weaken and go to the RN end of the year bash determine that you shall not in any circumstances allow one drop of ethanol to pass through your petal-like lips, because alcohol can act like a Truth  Serum, and the last thing people, particularly bosses, want from you is large doses of Vino Veritas.<br />
For example, it is not true that the danger in absinthe is that it contains wormwood.<br />
The danger is that it&#8217;s around 100 per cent alcohol, as I discovered at the Royal Society annual bash. A loud American scientist interrupted my discourse on why Antipodeans become excited because they are upside down and gravity makes cerebral blood flow stronger. The Yank declared that my assertion was &#8216;Not worth a hill of beans.&#8217;</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t you mean a SKULL of beans? I inquired, pointing out to him that not so long ago the Society collected skulls from around the world, filled the brain pans with beans and the counted them, &#8216;discovering&#8217; that Nordic Man (i.e. English and Germans) had the most beans while darker  races and Mediterraneans had much less. </p>
<p>True, but it led to TGM being shouted down and evicted. As our Hebrew friends put it, Tell the Truth and be Driven out of Nine Villages.</p>
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		<title>By: Fanny</title>
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		<dc:creator>Fanny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 02:07:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>KJ, my dear girl, where is that Mr G Milne? Ignore the hoopla - gatecrash the &quot;do&quot;.

GATE CRASHING:

1. Take a copy of The Aust Constitution. Yell out:  &quot;How can you run a bloody Radio Network when ya don&#039;t know the first thing about how the country hangs together!&quot; That will let &#039;em know that you have arrived, dressed as one of Santa&#039;s reindeer. 

2. Grope your companion reindeer, Mr Milne, who will be masquerading as Prancer or Dancer.

3. Raise your rating of 92-98% of by reminding the assembled that you got your job on merit unlike some of those  turkeys who got there by other means, namely arse-licking. Wacko  - you&#039;ve have just hit 100%.

4. Drink quickly, if it&#039;s on the house and say something like: &#039;I wouldn&#039;t piss on you if you were on fire&quot;. 

5. Security will arrive and you have no chance of winning anything let alone the boxed set of great moments from The Religion Report.

ACCEPT THE ESCORTED LEAVE WITH DIGNITY. 

Trust me, those other attendees REALLY are having a shockingly boring time and secretly wish that you and Mr Milne would come back.

Let me know how you go. And let me assure you, you WILL survive the next restructure.  Merry Xmas KJ.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>KJ, my dear girl, where is that Mr G Milne? Ignore the hoopla &#8211; gatecrash the &#8220;do&#8221;.</p>
<p>GATE CRASHING:</p>
<p>1. Take a copy of The Aust Constitution. Yell out:  &#8220;How can you run a bloody Radio Network when ya don&#8217;t know the first thing about how the country hangs together!&#8221; That will let &#8216;em know that you have arrived, dressed as one of Santa&#8217;s reindeer. </p>
<p>2. Grope your companion reindeer, Mr Milne, who will be masquerading as Prancer or Dancer.</p>
<p>3. Raise your rating of 92-98% of by reminding the assembled that you got your job on merit unlike some of those  turkeys who got there by other means, namely arse-licking. Wacko  &#8211; you&#8217;ve have just hit 100%.</p>
<p>4. Drink quickly, if it&#8217;s on the house and say something like: &#8216;I wouldn&#8217;t piss on you if you were on fire&#8221;. </p>
<p>5. Security will arrive and you have no chance of winning anything let alone the boxed set of great moments from The Religion Report.</p>
<p>ACCEPT THE ESCORTED LEAVE WITH DIGNITY. </p>
<p>Trust me, those other attendees REALLY are having a shockingly boring time and secretly wish that you and Mr Milne would come back.</p>
<p>Let me know how you go. And let me assure you, you WILL survive the next restructure.  Merry Xmas KJ.</p>
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		<title>By: Meg</title>
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		<dc:creator>Meg</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 01:43:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>KJ,
The edible bra to which I  referred, was not of some sickly raspberry flavoured rubber. It was made of balls of hard candy threaded on elastic. Now that&#039;s a lot of calories for a size 20 DD. Not one dessert was sold to any of the staffers that night. The original wearer of the bra has since sought surgical breast reduction. However, she found the cost prohibitive on a teacher&#039;s salary. 
KJ Have you ever met up with your bra fetishist friend now you are on the lucrative payroll of RN?
&lt;strong&gt;KJ: Recently when I was feeling lonely I did give him a call. It was embarrassing to say the least. The edible bra fetishist didn&#039;t even remember me. He said I shouldn&#039;t take it personally....he was so full of himself! Went on and on....said this year was going to be a record breaker. Up until the end of October, he&#039;d eaten 1,789 bras which was pretty good for a man who&#039;d relocated to Tasmania. The whole thing just left me feeling lonelier, if that&#039;s possible.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>KJ,<br />
The edible bra to which I  referred, was not of some sickly raspberry flavoured rubber. It was made of balls of hard candy threaded on elastic. Now that&#8217;s a lot of calories for a size 20 DD. Not one dessert was sold to any of the staffers that night. The original wearer of the bra has since sought surgical breast reduction. However, she found the cost prohibitive on a teacher&#8217;s salary.<br />
KJ Have you ever met up with your bra fetishist friend now you are on the lucrative payroll of RN?<br />
<strong>KJ: Recently when I was feeling lonely I did give him a call. It was embarrassing to say the least. The edible bra fetishist didn&#8217;t even remember me. He said I shouldn&#8217;t take it personally&#8230;.he was so full of himself! Went on and on&#8230;.said this year was going to be a record breaker. Up until the end of October, he&#8217;d eaten 1,789 bras which was pretty good for a man who&#8217;d relocated to Tasmania. The whole thing just left me feeling lonelier, if that&#8217;s possible.</strong></p>
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		<title>By: KJ</title>
		<link>http://www.kerriejean.com.au/2008/11/abc-locks-kj-out-of-chistmas/comment-page-1/#comment-799</link>
		<dc:creator>KJ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 01:26:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Meg - In my younger days,  I lived with an edible bra fetishist. It was never going to work. He was eating through my bras at up to eight a week. Impossible to sustain on Austudy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Meg &#8211; In my younger days,  I lived with an edible bra fetishist. It was never going to work. He was eating through my bras at up to eight a week. Impossible to sustain on Austudy.</p>
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		<title>By: Meg</title>
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		<dc:creator>Meg</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 01:14:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear KJ
Last year I struggled to make a mark on the staff of a nearby primary school. Disrepectful lot they were too. My immediate edict related to clothing. No rubber thongs. No thong underwear that could be seen to the casual viewer. No thongs, full stop. At the staff xmas do, my Kris Kringle pressie was of course a pair of pink rubber thongs, a size 8 pink thong, (I&#039;m rather large and  a cotton tail sort of female), and a one way V Line bus ticket back to my old school. After consuming a bottle and a half of Yellow sparkling, to my lasting shame, I demonstrated the wearing of gifts. Thank god I wasn&#039;t the one who was given a size 20 double D cup edible bra.
No staff parties for me 2008.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear KJ<br />
Last year I struggled to make a mark on the staff of a nearby primary school. Disrepectful lot they were too. My immediate edict related to clothing. No rubber thongs. No thong underwear that could be seen to the casual viewer. No thongs, full stop. At the staff xmas do, my Kris Kringle pressie was of course a pair of pink rubber thongs, a size 8 pink thong, (I&#8217;m rather large and  a cotton tail sort of female), and a one way V Line bus ticket back to my old school. After consuming a bottle and a half of Yellow sparkling, to my lasting shame, I demonstrated the wearing of gifts. Thank god I wasn&#8217;t the one who was given a size 20 double D cup edible bra.<br />
No staff parties for me 2008.</p>
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		<title>By: The Ginger Man</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Ginger Man</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 04:10:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>KJ,
Perhaps it has come time  for a solitary time for KJ, Kerrie the Contemplative, away from tinsel and bells, the yelling of yuletide, the ding of the dollar into the communion with the wind, rain, stars and moon.
I have thought of recreating a bark canoe and sailing Sydney Harbour at night and lighting a wormwood fire on some solitary rock.
As Stephen Ward observed, we are born alone and we die alone.
In your search for Man Monday you might find his footprint on some unknown strand.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>KJ,<br />
Perhaps it has come time  for a solitary time for KJ, Kerrie the Contemplative, away from tinsel and bells, the yelling of yuletide, the ding of the dollar into the communion with the wind, rain, stars and moon.<br />
I have thought of recreating a bark canoe and sailing Sydney Harbour at night and lighting a wormwood fire on some solitary rock.<br />
As Stephen Ward observed, we are born alone and we die alone.<br />
In your search for Man Monday you might find his footprint on some unknown strand.</p>
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		<title>By: KJ</title>
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		<dc:creator>KJ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 00:22:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh Ragnar Hairy-Breeks,
As usual, you do not write, you sing......
And yes, it is indeed the face of Stephen of Crittondeim - a kind and gentle soul who, if you chance upon the ABC Christmas Giving Tree, you shall see him wedged between the sword set and the box of six finger puppets.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh Ragnar Hairy-Breeks,<br />
As usual, you do not write, you sing&#8230;&#8230;<br />
And yes, it is indeed the face of Stephen of Crittondeim &#8211; a kind and gentle soul who, if you chance upon the ABC Christmas Giving Tree, you shall see him wedged between the sword set and the box of six finger puppets.</p>
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		<title>By: ragnar hairy-breeks</title>
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		<dc:creator>ragnar hairy-breeks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:43:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Honoured and Esteemed KJ,

Thor smite me with his jagged bolts and banish me to the underworld if I do not strap on sword and harness and accompany you to house of broadcasting for feasting!

My blade shall slake its thirst on blood of OH&amp;S officer who refuse you entry to mead-hall! 

Cruel the blow of my hammer that shall split skull of hoary door-crone who bar your way!

In last weeks my work on new English translation of saga of Burnt Njal keep me from sphere of blog. 

Now I return to sea of cyber-waves to find your honour besieged by pale weakling bureaucrat from Hall of Human Resources who hide in straw beneath stables when time come in spring for warriors to bestride the whale road and seek glory pillaging the shores of English weaklings.  

Picture of feasting at Hall of RN Religious Department fill me with longing and homesickness for mead-hall of my fathers in Trondheim, not to speak of stirring beneath tunic. 

So too we feast naked but for garland of rowan-leaves beneath the North-Star! Esteemed KJ, perhaps you introduce me to charming young lady in picture! 

Together the three of us sup deep from mead-horn and dance beneath moon to drums of the foamy deep!

Only one question cloud my mind. Is warrior who share picture with comely wench truly he who banished is from house of broadcasting, Stephen of Crittrondeim?

Ragnar Hairy-Breeks</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Honoured and Esteemed KJ,</p>
<p>Thor smite me with his jagged bolts and banish me to the underworld if I do not strap on sword and harness and accompany you to house of broadcasting for feasting!</p>
<p>My blade shall slake its thirst on blood of OH&amp;S officer who refuse you entry to mead-hall! </p>
<p>Cruel the blow of my hammer that shall split skull of hoary door-crone who bar your way!</p>
<p>In last weeks my work on new English translation of saga of Burnt Njal keep me from sphere of blog. </p>
<p>Now I return to sea of cyber-waves to find your honour besieged by pale weakling bureaucrat from Hall of Human Resources who hide in straw beneath stables when time come in spring for warriors to bestride the whale road and seek glory pillaging the shores of English weaklings.  </p>
<p>Picture of feasting at Hall of RN Religious Department fill me with longing and homesickness for mead-hall of my fathers in Trondheim, not to speak of stirring beneath tunic. </p>
<p>So too we feast naked but for garland of rowan-leaves beneath the North-Star! Esteemed KJ, perhaps you introduce me to charming young lady in picture! </p>
<p>Together the three of us sup deep from mead-horn and dance beneath moon to drums of the foamy deep!</p>
<p>Only one question cloud my mind. Is warrior who share picture with comely wench truly he who banished is from house of broadcasting, Stephen of Crittrondeim?</p>
<p>Ragnar Hairy-Breeks</p>
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