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	<title>Comments on: Mr Slanders - Society Gossip For The New Year!</title>
	<link>http://www.frillyshirt.org/2007/01/01/162/</link>
	<description>Thoughts on Art, Nature, the Fine and the Silly by Sir Frederick Chook, a Colonial Dilettante and Romantic Fop.</description>
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		<title>by: Madam C</title>
		<link>http://www.frillyshirt.org/2007/01/01/162/#comment-611</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2007 20:31:06 +0800</pubDate>
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					<description>One of my more successful little gatherings, I feel - although Lord Cyril will never look at an overripe avocado the same way again. The little scamp, always so beligerant after his 6th brandy. And speaking of consumables, I spoke to that charming Latvian Countess (you remember - the one with the extrodinary wig), and she found your impromptu pineapple sculptures of the royal family most diverting. As for Mr Pettigrew, I fear he has not endeared himself to Cockfoster, who (I am ashamed to say) sought his revenge by serving a rather inferior marmelade with breakfast, and tampering with the unfortunate Mr Pettigrew's umbrella. Even the finest servants can be a little tempremental, when provoked. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>One of my more successful little gatherings, I feel - although Lord Cyril will never look at an overripe avocado the same way again. The little scamp, always so beligerant after his 6th brandy. And speaking of consumables, I spoke to that charming Latvian Countess (you remember - the one with the extrodinary wig), and she found your impromptu pineapple sculptures of the royal family most diverting. As for Mr Pettigrew, I fear he has not endeared himself to Cockfoster, who (I am ashamed to say) sought his revenge by serving a rather inferior marmelade with breakfast, and tampering with the unfortunate Mr Pettigrew&#8217;s umbrella. Even the finest servants can be a little tempremental, when provoked.
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		<title>by: Sir Frederick Chook</title>
		<link>http://www.frillyshirt.org/2007/01/01/162/#comment-612</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2007 20:37:15 +0800</pubDate>
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					<description>&lt;em&gt;Oui, oui,&lt;/em&gt; all compliments to the host! And that wily Cockfoster - I thought I heard Lady Marmelade complaining about something to Lord Horseradish, but I simply assumed her nephew, Bertie Worcestershire, was in town!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><em>Oui, oui,</em> all compliments to the host! And that wily Cockfoster - I thought I heard Lady Marmelade complaining about something to Lord Horseradish, but I simply assumed her nephew, Bertie Worcestershire, was in town!
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