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Ara. I had the booth wired. She followed her instructions to the letter. She took the pitch casually-no promises or commitments-professional all the way. Rollo Hinkley wants an investigation and a report delivered directly More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Morgan Trent to him. I had to give Neely your report in which you cleverly admit to... Words failed Schott. To vc 25
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