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|    Sokar949 to All    |
|    Carivale    |
|    28 Apr 05 10:12:15    |
      From: Sokar949@msn.com              Ben Hawkins: Where am I?              Samson: You did it kid, I have to hand it to you!              Ben Hawkins: But where am I?              Samson: You in management's position. You are the new management!              Ben: But I don't want the job.              Sampson: It comes with the turf. We don't want you to go out there and be       the savior to the world. Your are one of us. You are carney, you can't get       around it.              Ben: Where is Jones?              Sampson: Went to get Sophie, haven't seen him since! He will shake his leg       around here some time sooner, or later, I can bet you that much.              Ben: (Looks disturbed)              Sampson: What the matter kid?              Ben: Jones, he's dead, I just saw him lying in a pile of blood. Looks to       have been shot. I have to go save him.              Sampson: Every bloodhound in the state is searching for Brother Justin right       now. That bloodhound isn't go to get a sniff of me, if I can help it. There       is nothing we can do about Jones right now. Just lie down and rest for a few       days. We well get back to this conversation soon enough.              Sampson: (Shakes his head and walks out). Save him, haven't we got enough       trouble as it is without throwing Lazarus's bones into the campfire.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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