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Tmac, I am communicating with you from behind an antiseptic soaked screen as I don't wish to get your plague. The Plastics have instructions to attend to your every need and I hope you get very much better soon. Ask for anything and it will be supplied.
Fellow crew, he must be ill, he is talking about opening his wallet and has not asked for a drink. We must get him better.
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Buvez toujours, mourrez jamais.
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