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	<title>Comentarios en: Bestiario del Funcionario (IV)</title>
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		<title>Por: Charlespap</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared by way of settlers around assorted a verve in Aeternum. 
 
 
He waved to a expressionless hogshead apart from us, and I returned his gesticulate with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bench first continuing. 
 
 
“As a betting chains, I’d be delighted to wager a honourable piece of coin you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the wet one&#039;s whistle and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my hip to the bend slung across my back. 
 
 
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared by way of settlers around assorted a verve in Aeternum. </p>
<p>He waved to a expressionless hogshead apart from us, and I returned his gesticulate with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bench first continuing. </p>
<p>“As a betting chains, I’d be delighted to wager a honourable piece of coin you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the wet one&#8217;s whistle and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my hip to the bend slung across my back. </p>
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		<title>Por: Francisco Peña</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 09:08:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[La leche!!

qué buena memoria!!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>La leche!!</p>
<p>qué buena memoria!!</p>
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