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May 24, 2006 15:01

I thought I was going to have a heart attack.

Mr Nox, take care of her, please. I'm relying on you.


I'm sorry about all of this. I promise I'll give you however much you want as payment, I know this must be a strain on you. I'll try to find out where they are. Thank you again.

And be careful.
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