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I kicked the living shit out of him. It was a letter. All my personal effects to be left in charge of the nearest American Consulate. "Well, what can you expect, guzzling poison like that? Are you returning with us to Hong-Kong in the morning?" "No. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. She said that? To be closer to you?” “I think she is plotting something, though I cannot guess what.

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