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The Therapy Sessions
Wednesday, May 07, 2003
 
Doc,

Oh, here we go again. This time it's the Saddam tapes. AUDIO tapes.

If the jackass wants to prove he's alive, he knows how to do it. Jeez, he has the money. He can afford a video camera.

He's dead until he proves otherwise. No voice recognition experts needed. No mysterious sightings. No fresh footprints left in the sand...


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