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H Herbert Nehrlich Herbert Nehrlich
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Apologies are overdue so here they are, to some of you. I did post stuff that was contraire to fool you all, it was not fair. But coming as I do from whence the slightest whisper makes one tense, one never tells one's thoughts to others not even spouses, friends or mothers. Thus, I kept up the grand charade unlike the fellow called De Sade. This morning when I woke from sleep (I'd gone to bed still counting shep) , the wife called out to me, 'hey slave, go have a real perfect shave, ' we were to meet my boss and all she never used the noble 'Paul'. I questioned her, that's how I found that Paul has sought the underground to hide and scheme another game he needs the fun, an inner flame seeks out like moths the brightest lights and thus is drawn into the fights between the egos and their masters, he hates pathetic flatumblasters. I am so glad that he's not me though for a minute I could see how this confusion came about just like the milk pail with its trout. I think we MAY see quick success here in this place, and I confess that I shall spend some time and post on health and things like possum roast, I say let's give this place some pride which means we'll never have to hide or sit, enduring shit for brains and comments from the sad remains of dullards, dills and ninkampoops we'll have our own (and strapping) troups. What do you say, my learned friends shall we arise, without the bends?

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