| | | I don't know how you figured out my true identity, but I guess that you may have to change that five star review that you gave me in August 2011.
But for now I must got downtown to see Mr. Branson. But I am not quite sure about his socialism.
And Dear, you know that I look great in an orange jumpsuit.....or anything, or nothing at all. Which is what Bobby loves most of all. You may have got to work with Bob, but he always loved to play doctor.
But now your world revolves around my tomatoverse, where every review has meaning and yet no meaning at all.
But down here in Melbourne, you know that I am fascinated by ritual, conspiracy, secrecy, the flow of information and systems of power and control.
Which brings us back to Doe, a deer (Dear?) a female dear (Deer?), REfr a stock that goes nowhere, Me! a name Bob Calls me now, Far, a long long way from you, So, who gives a damn, LA a hell hole down south of here, Tea, a drink that Bob and I enjoy, Dough, something that I lost a lot because of you.
I guess that it is time to talk about the connections to Joe?
BTW: it was brilliant of Joe to set REFR's employee stock option price so high. It makes it look like they think it will go high, but they will never have to distribute the stock now.
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