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[aid] => mick
[title] => Shanghai
[time] => 2008-09-03 10:00:02
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => There once was an old woman from Shanghai
who couldn’t find nutritious rice to buy.
All stalls had brown stuff.
She thought goods too tough.
Many salesmen with humble bows did try.
[comments] => 1
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[informant] => ramfire
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => anguished
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