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Date Posted: 17:48:38 01/14/04 Wed
Author: Adrien
Subject: $He nodded.$ "Percisely."$He sat down in one of the chiars by the fire, his head resting back against it. Under his breath he sung an old Italian song his mother had song to him back before she had been gunned down by his father's rivals when he was twelve.$
In reply to: Adrien Tortello 's message, "$Death knocks at all doors, but he'll wait for me$" on 09:20:38 01/14/04 Wed


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  • she's not going to like that very much..but what has to be done..needs to be done /he said shortly, before his cellular rang. it was Mariah/ pardon me.. /he said excusing himself/ (NT) -- Lucias, 17:52:33 01/14/04 Wed
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