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When he heard Reeds voice, he would know. Traveling at 17,500 miles per hour at an altitude of 202 miles, Discovery was on its fourth orbit around the earth. Stowing away her temporary seat, Megan Olson worked her way out of her launch/entry suit and into More Page More Page More Page Ron Artest comfortable overalls studded with Velcro-lined pockets. from russia with love

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