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	<description>In the midst of life I woke to find myself living in an old house beside Brick Lane in the East End of London</description>
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		By: Jonathon Green		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2011/02/06/sunday-morning-in-the-east/#comment-6462</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jonathon Green]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 18:45:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Your site goes from strength to strength. The Petticoat Lane film is wonderful. If only there had been sound.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your site goes from strength to strength. The Petticoat Lane film is wonderful. If only there had been sound.</p>
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		By: Gary		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2011/02/06/sunday-morning-in-the-east/#comment-5899</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Gary]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 18:48:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A fantastic film and account.
The man that I remember from the lane in the 1940&#039;s was a stallkeeper who&#039;s wages were beer.
He had a galvanised bucket into which a dipped a pint pot, the bucket was refilled as it emptied.
You had to watch your pockets in those days.
Gary]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A fantastic film and account.<br />
The man that I remember from the lane in the 1940&#8217;s was a stallkeeper who&#8217;s wages were beer.<br />
He had a galvanised bucket into which a dipped a pint pot, the bucket was refilled as it emptied.<br />
You had to watch your pockets in those days.<br />
Gary</p>
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		By: MARIA		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 15:31:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[dear gentle author, i cannot wait until sunday, i join you every day]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>dear gentle author, i cannot wait until sunday, i join you every day</p>
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