text; poor, poor attempt at a private to Mr. Eames
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end; yeah...that's it
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[There's a relatively noisy bar, but it is easily chalked up to the fact that the network device is in someone's hand as he walks from the can. Charlie Feathers grade rock and roll is blasting. There are a few sets of feet on a dance floor. Oops.
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