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        <![CDATA[ Everyone's favourite pub and gathering point for Morporkians from all walks of life, except possibly Upper Ankh. A good place to get an ale, a black eye, and occaisionally a battle-axe upside the head. ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ New Drum Thread For Those Interested ]]></title>
			<link>http://thediscworld.yuku.com/topic/1857/t/New-Drum-Thread-For-Those-Interested.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ ooc: For those people floating around waiting for a mod I&#39;m happy to get a thread going in here for the time being. My &#39;Enlightened One&#39; status
means I should be able to keep a simple thread running until a mod comes along.
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ic: Gabrielle sauntered into the drum, careful to make sure that he didn&#39;t get impaled by any flying weapons as he made his way to the bar to order a
drink. As he wove his way inbetween the tables and an occassional overturned barstool he noticed... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Gabrielle de Badeaux)</author>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 22:13:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A swift half, after work ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Imelda wandered into the drum, being careful to make sure there were no axes flying toward her, and made her way to the bar.
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&quot;A pint of Gribbles Strangely Brown, please,&quot; she called across the bar to anyone who might be interested in serving her.
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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Imelda Wyrdfyre)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 05:38:22 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ New Moderator ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Greetings Discers!
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A new godling is taking over the Mended Drum, and will be moderating the plots in this area from now on.
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I&#39;d like to introduce you to...
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The Small God of Luna Equations!
<br> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Small God of Vague Recollections)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 04:02:06 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A Reputation to Consider ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Emlyr walked down Filligree Street, headed straight for the odd-looking bar at it&#39;s midpoint. He had heard that this was the place to go to make
connections. Emlyr did not know quite what &quot;connections&quot; were, and doubted that he wanted any, but he figured it would be as good a place as any to
find out how get a job. On the other hand, it had a reputation as the most disreputable bar in all of Ankh-Morpork, and sometimes people could get thrown out
for not being rowdy enough.... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 15:36:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ I'll get in the first one... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Imelda walked into the Mended Drum, and walked to the bar carefully scanning the floor for any teeth from the previous night's festivities. <br>&quot;Evening, Bol,&quot; she said, placing a couple of tiny tarnished 'gold' dollars on the bar. <br>&quot;A pint of Owlsey's Strangely Brown, thanks&quot;<br>She waited for her drink, and looked for an empty table, out of the way.<div class='signature'><hr><br>Be not estranged from thy booty- Lest you need to shake it.<br><br><div... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 06:02:27 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Looking for a snugglebunny.... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Aldur walked slowly into the Drum. It was always worth walking slowly...you never knew what or who may come flying out the door at any point. He walked with a slight stoop too...experience had taught him that at his full height daggers flying thrugh the air became painful....<br><br>He found an empty table which didn't wobble on the old floor too much and tentatively sat down on a wooden chiar. One of the legs was shorter than the others so it rocked slightly. He glanced around, wondering who... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 01 Dec 2006 13:30:21 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Too Long Away ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The door to the Drum swung open and Marius walked in, looking around. It had been too long since he's last been in the Drum. University work has kept him away from the city much of the time recently, but it was nice to see some things hadn't changed too much. Heading for the bar, he swung himself onto a stool and waited for the bartender to come over.<div class='signature'><hr><br><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v56/traveller5k/marius.jpg">Marius Closer Up</a><br><br><strong>"When... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 03:40:13 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ One again into the breach ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Flint walked into the Drum a little confused. It seemed all he had been doing lately was alot of drinking, followed by a long bout of dissapearance followed by more drinking, then he seemed to be busy none stop. Now he was standing back where it had all begun, and back to the place he liked to be, a place to get drunk.<br>He really wasent that picky to be honest, nor was he so down and out that he had no standards at all. Maybe it was the minstral in him that kept him returning to this place.... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 04:21:44 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ New to the big smoke. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Feeling a need to escape from the confusing hussel and bussel of a new city. or for that fact any city, Coprolite lumbered into The Mended Drum. She felt a mischevoius curiosity to partake in her first ever alcoholic beverage. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 00:20:15 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A chair rattles in, a book stuck to the seat. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Wilmaris had never been in so disreputable an establishment but, then, he had never been in so disreputable a city. He kept away from the larger people and tables and sidled over to the bar, knocking his chair against the bar but keeping carefully out of sight as he did so. &quot;Barkeep! I say, barkeep! I request a glass of water, please!&quot; He waited patiently, eyeing the cracks on the underside of the bar, oblivious of the looks he may be getting. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2005 04:08:26 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Solitude Asks Nothing in Return ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ When Trahern Coller entered The Drum on this particular occasion, he was not a happy man. His prospective girlfriend Ludmilla was showing more reluctance than enthusiasm about a possible relationship, and all the while what few friends he had had found different reasons to avoid him. His friend Imelda had sank into a perpetual depression, and two more of his comrades had found love with one another; understandably preferring each-other's company to that of a young man who could see dead... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2004 19:51:24 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ I vant to drink your Bloo- Er, beer. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lucrezia walked into the drum and carefully chose a seat at the bar well away from the windows. Removing her hat and gloves she looked over to the bartender and waited...<div class='signature'></div> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Lucrezia DMuerte)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Sep 2004 08:04:30 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ dazed but dazzling ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Ice walked into the Drum... she guessed she must have been here before ... her feet seemed to know the way mayb there would be someone who knew where she lived... maybe this was where she lived she guessed someone would tell her.... she made her way up to the bar.... deciding a drink would be a good way to start ....<div class='signature'><img src="http://machete.fneh.net/llayla5.jpg " style="height:100;width:250;"><br></div> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2004 03:22:00 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A table walks into a bar, and... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ (ooc: First time doing this, hope I don't screw it up o_O)<br><br>...approaches the bar. The Bogeywoman had come to the city hours ago and had not yet found the flat she was apparently heiress to. Considering the state of disrepair the Shades had been in, 'heiress' might not have been the best word to describe it.<br><br>In all, her experience in the city had been a strange one. She had stopped walking, at one point, to take in her surroundings-- get a feel for the city. The city seemed to... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Kelly Callahan)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2004 14:51:47 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Stopping in for a drink and a bite ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Cire had never been to the mended drum before and so he just sat down at the bar to order.<br><br>Cire: Can I have dat ale an' a bag of coal please?<br><br>Cire looked around the bar for any adventure worthy travelers as he ordered ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Cire)</author>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2004 05:33:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ i open the door ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;oh my goodness i am lost, maybee this public house can help me?&quot;<br>i walk to the door and look inside hopping to get a bit of help and guidence in finding a shoemakers. ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (john)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 03:56:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ ooc post ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ i am so sorry to bother you o great god of wisdom. i am unsure what i should do. i posted my house on lower morpork and i dont know what happens next? i dont know if i did it right i am new to this as you can probably tell. ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (john)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2004 07:21:26 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Half Price Grog ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lynx, the new owner of the Mended Drum was quite dissapointed today. Here he is pulling some old man out of a dirty gutter, paying him money to put posters up all over the place and noone takes the extra time out of their day to come into his bar and get drunk.<br><br>Lynx sighed as he looked over at a bunch of Dwarves and some scattered Wizards making the best of his half price ale one day only deal. <br><br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Where is everyone?</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Patina Goddess of Wisdom)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2004 07:14:38 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Advertising ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Roly pushed open the door and gradually made his way to the bar, when he got there he yelled across to the bar man, excuse me mate, can I have a word for a minute. He had been wandering the city trying to get shops and bars to put up advertising posters for the concert in the park that was happening soon in Upper Ankh, this was one of the last on his list and he was hoping it would be as successful as the others had been. ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (God of Diminutive Dinosaurs )</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2004 04:00:15 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Ceinwyn and Idril, and anyone else who feels like dropping i ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Ceinwyn slipped into the bar, once more wearing her plain black skirt and shirt. She really did not want to be wearing her opera house clothes that Polgara had made for her, after all, being mistaken for a seamstress would be embarrassing...she couldn't even do cross-stitch...<br>She went up to the bar swiftly as she dared without seeming threatening...<br>She paused waiting for the barman to finish cleaning his glass (ooc i maintain that this is not a bunny...all barmen do this...well known... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2003 12:53:25 GMT</pubDate>
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