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The squat figure of Commander Jackman filled the doorway, his very size imparting belligerency. But the somewhat gravelly voice was friendly enough.
Hope Im not disturbing you, Doctor.
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to squeeze into it. Whats on your mind, Commander? Jackmans eyes narrowed. I want you to level with me. No parapsychology bullshit, no psychiatric mumbo jumbo! Henning smiled sardonically. Youre starting off on a have you stopped beating your wife level. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Watsco I agree fifty percent of psychiatry is mumbo jumbo, and theres also rachel alexandra
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