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July 31, 2004


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The harm those sinners do is being countered by this brave soul, Blowtorch.

You laugh at your own risk, Harry. Ashcroft has your file. And he is not amused.

He can have as many files on me as he likes, Blowtorch. I am not afraid of him, or anyone else. I taught Freddie Turner everything he knows of pugilism, and kept a few secrets up my billowing sleeves. Threaten me and your trailer will. . . Yes? Right away Candidia. No, I wasn't teasing Blowtorch again. No, ma'am. Right away.

Your troubles have just begun.

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