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	<title>Comments on: Lord, Love A Duck</title>
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		<title>By: G Riecke</title>
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		<description>One wonders why Dobson thought a duck-god would be found splashing about in a pond on a wet October day. If I were a duck-god (and let&#039;s be honest, it&#039;s a pretty common fantasy isn&#039;t it?) I wouldn&#039;t be spend my weekends amongst damp wigeons. I&#039;d have bought myself a nifty suit and tie and flown along to Monte Carlo, where I would waddle about the sea-front, quacking charmingly at the ladies and flinging witty abuse at the local geese.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One wonders why Dobson thought a duck-god would be found splashing about in a pond on a wet October day. If I were a duck-god (and let&#8217;s be honest, it&#8217;s a pretty common fantasy isn&#8217;t it?) I wouldn&#8217;t be spend my weekends amongst damp wigeons. I&#8217;d have bought myself a nifty suit and tie and flown along to Monte Carlo, where I would waddle about the sea-front, quacking charmingly at the ladies and flinging witty abuse at the local geese.</p>
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