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| Sweetie, I've hired a famous psychic, Noreen whatserface, to find Laci for us! Here is a check, don't forget to mail it right away! And send her one of Laci's shoes and a sweatshirt for her to read. | |
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| Ok, Ma. You know I can't eat or sleep or work, so I can't go to the mailbox, either. Get Dad to mail it. | |
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| I see a man, a murder, a submerged body; someone she knows; violence. Her husband? Someone close to her... | |
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| So, did she get me off the hook, Ma? | |
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| AHH! You sent her the wrong shoe! Get my money back! You didn't mail the check, did you? | |
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