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		By: pauline taylor		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[This brought back memories. I first went to Dirty Dick&#039;s as a teenager and I remember it well from that first visit, and subsequent ones too, but nothing beats the impression when you enter the door on that first occasion, I had never seen anything like it before!!  I think I drank rum and orange then!!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This brought back memories. I first went to Dirty Dick&#8217;s as a teenager and I remember it well from that first visit, and subsequent ones too, but nothing beats the impression when you enter the door on that first occasion, I had never seen anything like it before!!  I think I drank rum and orange then!!</p>
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		By: Joan Barleycorn		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2016 17:18:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have visited this pub, when visiting Spitalfields Market. It reminded me of Wandsworth where I once lived. Young&#039;s do an ale called Dirty Dick&#039;s and I can well recall the hoppy smell from the, now sadly defunct, Young&#039;s Ram Brewery wafting around Wandsworth. 

I ordered a pint of Dirty Dick&#039;s in Dirty Dick&#039;s and made a silent toast to the days when I lived on Wandsworth Common.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have visited this pub, when visiting Spitalfields Market. It reminded me of Wandsworth where I once lived. Young&#8217;s do an ale called Dirty Dick&#8217;s and I can well recall the hoppy smell from the, now sadly defunct, Young&#8217;s Ram Brewery wafting around Wandsworth. </p>
<p>I ordered a pint of Dirty Dick&#8217;s in Dirty Dick&#8217;s and made a silent toast to the days when I lived on Wandsworth Common.</p>
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		By: racheld		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2016 17:16:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[That poem is everything I needed this busy cold day.   Such perfection of  scan and rhyme make me drunk with happy.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That poem is everything I needed this busy cold day.   Such perfection of  scan and rhyme make me drunk with happy.</p>
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		By: John Barrett Bristol		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[John Barrett Bristol]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2016 08:41:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A super piece of descriptive writing well done gentle man, John B writer and poet]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A super piece of descriptive writing well done gentle man, John B writer and poet</p>
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		By: Shula rich		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2016 07:41:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dirty Dicks was our favourite go to place after school
at the Central Foundation Girls School.
How did we do it? I don&#039;t know. We took our school ties off
and berets and simply went in and sat down. It was
on the corner of the road leading to the school.
We even &#039;chatted people up&#039; I  definitely didn&#039;t
drink, and nobody ever commented on our school
uniforms. I left the school when I was 16 for college.
We probably went there in the early 60s when we were
14 and upwards. If the rest of our gang read this - you&#039;ll
remember too.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dirty Dicks was our favourite go to place after school<br />
at the Central Foundation Girls School.<br />
How did we do it? I don&#8217;t know. We took our school ties off<br />
and berets and simply went in and sat down. It was<br />
on the corner of the road leading to the school.<br />
We even &#8216;chatted people up&#8217; I  definitely didn&#8217;t<br />
drink, and nobody ever commented on our school<br />
uniforms. I left the school when I was 16 for college.<br />
We probably went there in the early 60s when we were<br />
14 and upwards. If the rest of our gang read this &#8211; you&#8217;ll<br />
remember too.</p>
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