My darling friend...

From: "Prasetyo Samuel" <Matveeva@nameplanet.com>
To: "Ramos Karyna" <trainers@chebucto.ns.ca>
Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2006 09:09:53 +0000
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Hey, how are You? 

Do You know that soon is Xmas? ;-)

Yeah right!

And we KNOW, that this thing will help you to be

the BEST OF THE BEST this night.

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Bye,

And see You later ;-)

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asked, seizing Ivan Nikolay-ich by both hands. As he held them in his own he
stared intently into Ivan's eyes, repeating : ' We shall help you ... do you
hear? . .  . We shall help you  .  . . you will be  able to relax . . . it's
quiet here, everything's going to be all right ... all right .  . . we shall
help you . . .'
     Ivan Nikolayich suddenly yawned and his expression softened.
     'Yes, I see,' he said quietly.
     'Splendid!  '  said  Stravinsky, closing  the conversation  in his no
habitual way and getting up. ' Goodbye!' He shook Ivan by the hand and as he
went out he  turned to  the  man with  the beard  and said :  ' Yes, and try


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