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I will hasten to add here that I am doing this without explicit permission from MalcPow. He is unlikely to find this thread unless pointed here, so fuck him.
Oh, another note. We get along. Like, in person. But to be honest, I figure for the price of one buffet dinner in Vegas, I now for all intents and purposes (along these lines at least) own his mortal soul and undying affection. He's also less of an asshole that you would surely expect. So that's good, too.
Cheers, buddy.
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