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Dear Overseer,
We could, but we'd need to then shift the reading of Liber Paginarum Fulvarum, which could be a bother because it's being run by the Rockerfellers Never Walk Down Park Avenue With Sticks Or Umbrellas Society. Yours, Doreen Weatherspoon, Milton Sponge
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