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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:19 pm
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    Scarlett
    His smile was quivering with the will to please"Such an honor for us,
    MrsI trust you'll accept a very particular suite, the finest
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    A man will take it up Scarlett gestured to the porterThere was
    really a lot to be said or marrying an earl"Send this to my rooms In truth Scarlett didn't expect to need the
    rooms at allShe hoped she'd be able to get the afternoon train back
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    to
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    made Daisy Sims wear to keep everything a secretScarlett started
    toward the door to the squarePhew, what a melly crowdIt must be
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    gesticulating, red-faced menShe bumped headlong into Sir Chanel Purse John
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    2:19 pm
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    Jared nodded once, teeth still clamped together
    “I'll be here,” Doc reminded Ian He leaned over me, and his luminous eyes held mine
    He ducked in and touched his lips to my forehead
    No one was more surprised than I, though silver chanel I heard Jared gasp quietlyMy mouth hung open as
    Ian wheeled and nearly sprinted from the room
    I heard Doc pull a breath in through his teeth, like a backward whistle
    They both stared at me for a long momentI was so tired and sore, I barely cared what they
    were thinking
    “Doc –” Jared started to say louis vuitton logo something in an urgent tone, but a clamor from the tunnel
    interrupted him
    Five men struggled through the openingJeb, in front, had Kyle's left leg in his armsWes had
    the right leg, and behind them, Andy and Aaron worked to support his torsoKyle's head lolled
    back over Andy's shoulder
    “Stars, but chanel sale he's heavy,” Jeb grunted
    Jared and Doc sprang forward to helpAfter a few minutes of cursing and groaning, Kyle was
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    “How long has he been out, Wanda?” Doc asked meHe pulled Kyle's eyelids back, letting the
    sunlight shine into his pupils
    “Um…” I thought old omega quickly“As long as I've been here, the ten minutes or so it took Ian to carry
    me here, and then maybe five more minutes before that?”
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:27 pm
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    "Those cards are gonna be hot for me tonight Mantelli grinned, his small mouth twisted around a cigar
    The babel of chatter was dense already, saturated in the chanel bag price smokeSomewhere, far off in the jungle, some artillery fired once, the sound thudding in Hearn's head like a jaded angry nerveDivision's nightly smoker, he muttered to himself
    He had played only a few hands with moderate luck when there was an interruptionThe General for the first time had come into the tent"Attention!" somebody bawled
    "At ease, gentlemen," the General murmuredHe stared about cartier santos watch the tent, his nostrils wrinkling faintly at the odor"Hearn," the General called
    "Sir?"
    "I need you He waved his hand slightly, his voice brisk and impersonalWhile Hearn was still buttoning on his shirt, he left the tent
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:27 pm
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    the
    afternoon, wished fervently that the idea had never crossed her mind,
    decided that it had to be doneEven though the country was in a
    panicEven more so, in factMaybe she should have a tiny glass of
    brandy to settle her churning stomachThe decanter was right there
    on
    the women rolex sideboardIt would keep her nerves from jumping half out of her
    skin, too
    No-it could be smelt on her breath, even if she ate parsley or mint
    leaves afterwardsShe took a deep breath and got up from the table
    "Run out to the carriage house and tell Elias I'm going out," she told
    the maid who came in response to the Tiffany Earrings bellThere was no answer to
    her
    ring at Aunt Pittypat's front doorScarlett was sure she saw one of
    the lace curtains twitch at a parlor window
    She twisted the bell againThere was the sound of the bell in the
    hall beyond the door, and a muffled sound of movementScarlett
    rang
    againAll was silence when the ringing fadedShe waited gucci women watch for a count
    of twentyA horse and buggy passed along the street behind herIf
    anybody saw me standing here locked out, I'd never be able to look
    them
    in the face without perishing of shame, she thought
    She could feel her cheeks flamingUncle Henry was right the whole
    wayShe wasn't being receivedAll her life she had heard of cartier love people
    who were so scandalous that no decent person would open the door to
    them, but in her wildest imagination she'd never thought it could
    happen to herShe was Scarlett O 'Hara, daughter of Ellen Robillard,
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:19 pm
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    “Why the lie?”
    “You shouldn’t have to ask that, BroI’ve put her through enough
    “All right, I’ll tell her, but she won’t believe meShe’ll see right through me, she always has
    Since I was a kid, those big brown eyes would look into mine, most of the time pissed off, but not
    like our brothers’, not—oh, I don’t know—not with that disgust in their faces because the ‘kid’ was
    a screwupCan you understand that?”
    “It’s called caringShe’s always wallet chanel cared for you—even when you were a screwup
    “Somewhat more than that, I thinkCall her in a couple of hours and bring them back hereIt’s
    the safest place they can be
    “What about you? How are you going to get to Paris? The connections out of Antigua and
    Martinique are lousy, sometimes booked days in advance
    “I can’t use those airlines anywayI’ve got to get in secretly under a shroudSomehow, a man in
    Washington will have to figure it out
    Alexander Conklin limped out gucci replica of the small kitchen in the CIA’s Vienna apartment, his face and
    hair soaking wetIn the old days, before the old days fell into a distillery vat, he would calmly
    leave the office—wherever it was—when things got too heavy too fast and indulge himself in an
    unwavering ritualHe would seek out the best steak house—again, wherever he was—have two dry
    martinis and a thick rare slab of meat with the greasiest potatoes on the menuThe combination of
    the solitude, the messenger bag prada limited intake of alcohol, the blood-rare hunk of beef and, in particular, the greaseladen
    potatoes, had such a calming effect on him that all the rushing, conflicting complexities of the
    hectic day sorted themselves out and reason prevailedHe would return to his office—whether a
    smart flat in London’s Belgravia Square or the back rooms of a whorehouse in Katmandu—with
    multiple solutionsIt was how he got the sobriquet of Saint Alex of ConklinHe had once
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:19 pm
    @@@@@ I lurched into the house on my crutch,
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    I lurched into the house on my crutch, head
    swimming from the Oxycontin, got a frypan from the
    drawer under the stove, and slung it onto one of
    the burnersI turned the dial to HIGH, barely
    hearing the flump of igniting gasI was too busy
    tearing the plastic wrap from a package of ground
    sirloinI threw it in the frypan and mashed it
    flat with the palm of my hand before scrabbling a
    spatula out of the drawer beside the stove
    Coming back into the house, shucking my clothes
    and climbing into the shower, I'd been able to
    mistake the flutters in my stomach for nausea - it
    seemed like a reasonable explanationBy the time
    I was rinsing away the soap, though, the flutters
    had settled into a steady low rumble like the idle
    of a powerful motorThe drugs had damped it down
    a little bit, but now it was back, worse than ever
    If I'd ever been this hungry in my life, I
    couldn't remember when
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    I flipped the grotesquely large meat-patty and
    tried to count to thirtyI figured a thirty-count
    on high heat would be at least a nod in the
    direction of what people mean when they say
    "cooking meat If I'd thought to flip on the fan
    and vent the aroma, I might have made itAs it
    was, I didn't even get to twentyAt seventeen I
    snatched a paper plate, flipped the hamburger onto
    it, and wolfed the half-raw ground beef while I
    leaned against the cabinetAbout halfway through
    I saw the red juice seeping out of the red meat
    and got a momentary but brilliant picture of
    Gandalf looking up at me while blood and shit
    oozed from the wrecked remains of his hindquarters,
    matting the fur on his broken rear legsMy
    stomach didn't so much as quiver, just cried
    impatiently for more food
    xi
    That night I dreamed I was in the bedroom I had
    shared for so many years with PamShe was asleep
    beside me and couldn't hear the croaking voice
    56
    coming from somewhere below in the darkened house:
    "Newly wed, nearly dead, newly wed, nearly dead
    It sounded like some mechanical device stuck in a
    grooveI shook my wife but she just turned overDreams mostly tell the truth,
    don't they?
    I got up and went downstairs, holding the banister
    to compensate for my bad legAnd there was
    something odd about how I was holding that
    familiar length of polished railAs I approached
    the bottom of the staircase, I realized what it
    wasFair or not, it's a rightie's world - guitars
    are made for righties, and school desks, and the
    control panels on American carsThe banister of
    the house I'd lived in with my family was no
    exception; it was on the right because, although
    my company had built the house from my plans, my
    wife and both our daughters were right-handers,
    and majority rules
    But still, my hand was trailing down the banis
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    2:24 pm
    @@@@@ He leaned away, folding his arms across his
    @@@@@
    He leaned away, folding his arms across his chest
    “I don't suppose she'd give us a minute alone?”
    I laughed
    Ian tilted his head to one side, his expression speculative
    “Melanie Stryder?” he asked, addressing her
    We both started at the name“I'd like the chance to speak with Wanda privately, if you don't mindIs there any
    way that could be arranged?”
    Of all the nerve! You tell him I said no chance in hell! I donotlike this man
    “What did she say?”
    “She said no I tried to say the words as gently as they could be said“And that she doesn't…
    like youWell, it was worth a try“Kind of
    puts a damper on things, having an audience
    What things?Mel growledI didn't like feeling her angerIt was so much more vicious than mine
    Ian put his hand on my face“I'll let you think about things, okay? So you can decide how you
    feel
    I tried to be objective about that handIt was soft against my faceNot like when
    Jared touched meBut also different from the way it felt when Jamie hugged me
    “It might take a whileNone of this makes any sense, you know,” I told him
    I realized, when he smiled then, that I wanted him to like meThe rest–the hand on my face,
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:27 pm
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    How'd you get started, Pearl?
    I'll tell ya over a glass of beer someday
    Outside, the air is cold like a tart and icy appleHe feels a deep melancholy, pleasurable gucci watch bangle and extensive, but when he is in his room he cannot sleep
    I been in this town too long(The brown bare hills deepening in the twilightThe night rolls away into the west WHERE IS THE BEAUTY WE LOST IN OUR YOUTH?
    He gets up and looks out the windowJesus, I feel old, twenty-three and I'm an old manAfter a white chanel watch time he falls asleep
    In the morning the sweat eddies corrosively in his eyes, and the steam erupts from the dish racksRub the lipstick loose before the glasses go in
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    A park bench is really too small black and white bags for a man to sleep comfortablyIf his feet dangle over the edge, the slats cut into the back of his knees, and if he draws them up, he awakens with a cramp in his thighFor a skinny man, it's impossible to sleep on his sideThe boards grate against his hipbones, and his shoulder becomes stiffHe has to lie louis vuitton multicolore on his back with his knees propped toward the sky, and his hands under his head; when he gets up his fingers are numb for many minutes
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:27 pm
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    Money could do anything"How will you decorate the wagon, Mrs
    Butler?" asked KershawThe question opened up a hundred
    possibilities"I'll think about it, Willie Why, she could spend
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    the other floats look pitiful next to hersShe had to think about her
    costume for the Ball, tooWhat a lot of time it was going to take!
    She'd have to go through all her fashion magazines again, have to find
    out what people were wearing, have to select fabric, schedule fittings,
    choose a hairstyle Oh, no! She was still in ordinary mourning
    Surely that didn't mean she dior saddle had to wear black for a masquerade ball
    She'd never been to one, she didn't know what the rules wereBut
    the
    whole idea was to fool people, wasn't it? Not to look like you usually
    did, to be disguisedThen she definitely should not wear blackThe
    Ball was sounding better every minuteScarlett hastened through her
    routines at the store and hurried to her dressmaker, MrsThe
    corpulent, omega geneve wheezing MrsMarie took a sheaf of pins out of her mouth
    so that she could report that ladies had ordered costumes to represent
    Rosebud-pink ballgown trimmed with silk rosesSnowflake-white
    ballgown
    trimmed with stiffened and sequined white laceNight-deep blue velvet
    with embroidered silver stars -Dawn-pink over darker pink skirted
    silkShepherdess-striped gown with lace-edged white messenger bag prada apron- "All right,
    all right," said Scarlett impatiently"I see what they're doing
    I'll let you know tomorrow what I will beMarie threw up her
    hands"But I won't have time to make your gown, MrsI've
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    I'm going to finish in time There's just no way on earth I can add
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:19 pm
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    “I suppose he is, I don’t really knowHe doesn’t speak to me very much anymore
    “Things are not well, my dear?”
    “I’d love to talk to you, BrendanHe’s got a problem, a problem I never knew about
    “I suspect he has, Edie, and replica tiffany jewelry of course we’ll talkBut at the moment I have to speak with him
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    “Don’t tell him it’s me, EdithTell him it’s a man named Blackburne from the island of
    Montserrat in the Caribbean
    “What?”
    “Do as I say, dear EdieIt’s men wallet gucci for his sake as well as yours—perhaps more for you, if truth were
    told
    “He’s sick, BrendanLet’s try to make him wellGet him on the line for me
    “I’ll put you on hold
    The silence was interminable, the two minutes more like two hours until the graveled voice of
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    “Relax, Randy, it’s BrendanEdith didn’t recognize my voice, but I sure remembered hers
    You’re one lucky fellow
    “What do you want? What’s this about Montserrat?”
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:19 pm
    @@@@@If the smoke detectors had gone off
    @@@@@If the smoke detectors
    had gone off downstairs, announcing the house was
    on fire, I would have paid no attentionI
    stripped the cellophane from a brand-new brush,
    dipped black, and began to paint
    As with the picture I'd called The End of the Game,
    I don't remember much about the actual creation of
    Friends with BenefitsAll I know is it happened
    in a violent explosion, and sunsets had nothing to
    do with itIt was mostly black and blue, the
    color of bruises, and when it was done, my left
    arm ached from the exerciseMy hand was
    splattered with paint all the way to the wrist
    The finished canvas reminded me a little of those
    noir paperback covers I used to see back when I
    was a kid, the ones that always featured some
    roundheels dame headed for hellOnly on the
    paperback covers, the dame was usually blond and
    twenty-twoishIn my picture, she had dark hair
    206
    and looked on the plus side of fortyThis dame
    was my ex-wife
    She was sitting on a rumpled bed, wearing nothing
    but a pair of blue pantiesThe strap of a
    matching bra trailed across one legHer head was
    slightly bent, but there was no mistaking her
    features; I had caught her BRILLIANTLY in just a
    few harsh strokes of black that were almost like
    Chinese ideogramsOn the slope of one breast was
    the picture's only real spot of brightness: a rose
    tattooI wondered when she'd gotten it, and why
    Pam wearing ink seemed as unlikely to me as Pam
    racing a dirt-bike at Mission Hill, but I had no
    doubt whatever that it was true; it was just a
    fact, like Carson Jones's Torii Hunter tee-shirt
    There were also two men in the picture, both naked
    One stood at the window, half-turnedHe had a
    perfectly typical body for a white middle-class
    man of fifty or so, one I imagined you could see
    in any Gold's Gym changing room: poochy stomach,
    flat little no-cheeks ass, moderate man-titsHis
    face was intelligent and well-bredOn that face
    now was a melancholy she's-almost-gone lookA
    nothing-will-change-it lookThis was Max from
    207
    Palm DesertHe might as well have been wearing a
    sign around his neckMax who had lost his father
    last year, Max who had started by offering Pam
    coffee and had ended up offering her more
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    2:29 pm
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    “Goodbye,” I whispered“Better luck with your next host
    I walked back to the van as slowly as I could stand to
    It was silent in the van as I reversed out from under the big shipI started back the way we'd
    come, my heart hammering too fastIn my fendi b mirrors, the hatch remained emptyI didn't see the
    man emerge before the ship was out of sight
    Ian climbed into the passenger seat“Doesn't look too hard
    “It was very good luck with the timingYou might have to wait longer for an opportunity next
    time
    Ian reached over to take my motorcycle balenciaga hand“You're the good-luck charm
    “Do you feel better now that she's safe?”
    “Yes
    I saw his head turn sharply as he heard the unexpected sound of a lie in my voiceI didn't meet
    his gaze
    “Let's go catch some Healers,” I muttered
    Ian was silent and thoughtful as we drove the prada clutch short distance to the small Healing facility
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    2:26 pm
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    @@@@@Somewhere farther up the pass there might or might not be some JapaneseMartinez shivered, holding the damp rotting cardboard wrapper of a ration in his handHe had a vague rather frightening vision of soldiers moving in the darkness, stumbling from place to placeHe would go groping into thatHe shook his head like an animal bridling at an unexpected sensationThe silence and darkness of the grove were wearing upon him, eroding his courage
    Martinez wiped his foreheadHe was sweating and he realized with surprise that his shirt was quite wet and very chillHis tension had subsided for a moment or two, and it made him aware of his fatigue and the nervous shock of being awakened an hour or two after he had fallen asleepThe hamstrings of his thighs felt taut, quivered a littleBut he did not consider at all the idea of turning back
    Carefully he followed the trail through the grove toward the passIt extended for several hundred yards through brush and forest not quite thick enough to be jungleOnce his face brushed against a long flat leaf and a few insects darted in fright across his cheekHe flicked them off, his fingers moist with anxietyBut one of the insects held on to his fingers, and then began to slide up his forearmMartinez flung it off, stood shivering in the darknessFor a few seconds everything was in balance; his will to move forward was frustrated by the irrational terror the insects had caused, the more concrete knowledge of the Japanese there must be ahead, and most of all by the increasing deadening weight of all this strange earth he must explore at nightHe breathed deeply several times, moving his weight forward to his toes and then rocking back on his heels againA dull sluggish breeze stirred the leaves slightly, caressed his face with a momentary breath of coolnessHe could feel the perspiration coursing down his face in separate extended streams like the lines formed by tearsHe said this automatically but it released new currents of willThe resistance he had created inside himself mounted against it and then collapsedHe took a step forward, then another, and the effect was brokenHe moved on down the crude footpath the Japanese had worn in the grove, debouched after a minute or two into a clearing beyond the fores
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    2:21 pm
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    “We let the host heal for nine days, just to be absolutely sure she was recovered,” the Healer
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    reaction to this–could feel it much too stronglyThe host was almost…smugI allowed the
    words she thought to be spoken, so that I could learn from them
    “He?” The Seeker pounced on the pronoun“Who?”
    The black wall slammed down with more force than she'd used beforeShe was the tiniest
    fraction of a second too late
    Again, the face filled my mindThe beautiful face with the golden tan skin and the light-flecked
    eyesThe face that stirred a strange, deep pleasure within me while I viewed it so clearly in my
    mind
    Though the wall slapped into place with an accompanying sensation of vicious resentment, it
    was not fast enoughAs quickly as if it had come from me, the thought that was not mine
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    CHAPTER 4
    Dreamed
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    "Never mind," Jack said, still grinningThen he
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    105
    Jane Austen
    Fanny could listen no fartherListening and wondering were all
    suspended for a time, for MrBertram was in the room again; and
    though feeling it would be a great honour to be asked by him, she
    thought it must happenHe came towards their little circle; but
    instead of asking her to dance, drew a chair near her, and gave her
    an account of the present state of a sick horse, and the opinion of
    the groom, from whom ladies rolex watches he had just partedFanny found that it was
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    horse, he took a newspaper from the table, and looking over it, said
    in a languid way, “If you want to dance, Fanny, I will stand up with
    you With more than equal civility the offer was declined; she did
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    she, poor woman, must want a lover as much as any one of
    themA desperate dull life hers must be with the doctor,” making a
    sly face as he spoke towards the chair of the latter, who proving,
    however, to be close at his elbow, made so instantaneous a change of
    expression and subject necessary, as Fanny, in spite of everything,
    could gucci watch bangle hardly help laughing at“A strange business this in America,
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    “I should be most happy,” replied he aloud, and jumping up with
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    moment going to dance Come, Fanny, taking her hand, “do not
    106
    Mansfield Park
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    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
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    “We knew it had to happen,” said Marie StJacques Webb, Canadian by birth, economist by
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    “It’s crazy!” David whispered so as not to wake the children, his intensity in no way diminished
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    “He’s marked now—he’s a dead man,” interrupted Webb grimly
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    Monday, December 6th, 2010
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