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From: | Jordon Delorey |
Subject: | Re: PHARMAzadCY |
Date: | Sat, 22 Apr 2006 19:17:20 -0400 |
S p O k M a A b
C m I n A h L q I z S s
A i M k B h I g E p N j
V d A y L b I q U b M i
X d A w N p A s X w
V i I d A l G o R k A j
M q E y R f I s D p I w A p
you will make you devoutly wish we never knew each other, much less had
any occasion to meet this morning. Be there!
Ogilvie sat back in his limousine, as far back as the upholstery
could be pressed, his legs stretched, rigid on the carpeted floor.
Abstract, swirling thoughts of personal wealth, power and influence kept
circling in his mind; he had to get hold of himself! After all, he was |
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