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        <title>Black Death is the new Black</title>
        <description>A complicated arrangement of staircases, cast iron gates and torrents of sewage make up the KSP Sewer and Middle Level Sewer intersection. Be careful kiddies - slip in the water, bounce down the stairs and you're whisked away into a pumping station and ground into puppychow.</description>
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        <title>Edinburgh</title>
        <description>Come for the skin-wallet, stay for the sliced off face, deformed fetuses and gangrene feet in jars. It's one of the lesser known Edinburgh stops but this Museum was my favourite part by far. The amputation kits and dental tools from the 1850s are positively chilling.</description>
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        <title>Descending the Bowels of Brighton</title>
        <description>With a name like Colossus of the South the preconceptions are a little hard to shake. Like Gargantua in Toronto the name alone demands your attention. COTS is a multilevel stormwater/storage system built under scenic Brighton. While the children frollick above a trickle of water flows inside the 7m lower storage tunnel far below. Come hell and highwater the collected rain runs from upper COTS just below street level and drops the 100 odd feet down into lower COTS. Colossus is certainly the right word.</description>
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        <title>Europe in Our Short Bus</title>
        <description>You come to sleepycity because we're the elite of the urbex world. Pushing the fucking boundaries and going where even the hardy fear to tread. Abandoned Washing machines bitch, stick that in your pipe and fucking smoke it.</description>
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        <title>Throw the Dice</title>
        <description>quantum-x and I punched fists, breathed deeply and climbed eagerly from the train tracks onto the deserted platform. With that first step it's all commitment. The dice are thrown the chips are down, just play it out. We embodied Yoda's words: "Do, or do not. There is no try".</description>
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