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Anyway, I never had the slightest connection to the Kennedy bootleggers that I should be required to engage in dialogue with them. Enough said. Officially no comment. zzzzzzzzz....

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Anyway, why does Carol choose such a strange way to claim for herself a future in electoral politics? I have no idea why I should care about Carol's future as elect or non-elect. Whatever. I don't recall hearing of her ever converting to Presbyterianism that I should be made aware of such an Elect non-occurrence. I saw her picture online but even so this is a matter of no concern to me. So?

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I once spent the night in Las Vegas, at a Motel Six, with my family, my parents and sister. I don't remember why we were there, just driving through town on the way to somewhere else. We were surprised to see slot machines everywhere, even at the Motel 6 near the soda machine or laundry room, and in the morning we stopped at a hotel in the morning where we saw persons there at an early hour already working the slot machines. So that was interesting.

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What? Am I a goddess, that I should be expected to fight the personal battles of these foul-mouthed Italian mafia con artists? Pray to Jesus and maybe he will hear you and help you with that. Or else appeal to your Italian mafia mother and maybe she will cast a spell and make white girl disappear, even though white girl is not the person who said that and actually not aware of the reasoning that went into the comment that was heard by various people. There seemed to be some thought that went into that but I can't quite remember who said that or when that was. Thus, I will refer all questions about them to the State Department who will tell you who your friends and enemies really are, in case you forgot.

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Yes, I do remember hearing someone say that about the twins. Who said that about the twins? I can't quite remember who said that, and then there is all this background noise in the meantime that the name of the person who actually said that escapes me, I am so distracted by all this nonsense.

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I don't really know very much about Chilean literature, although I have heard the names of Pablo Neruda and Gabriela Mistral. In El Salvador we lived near Calle Gabriela Mistral, but there are about 20 countries in Latin America, each with their own unique literature portfolios, so Chile is not exhaustively studied by high school students there. You were suggesting that I make little spelling mud pies from various aspects of Chilean literature using the names of some high school classmates, starting with "la loca de la Guardia," Alvaro Jara, Maité Allamand, Gallicismos, Maria Luisa Bombal, What is said in Mexico, etc. etc. Except that such nonsense would never be coming from me. It just wouldn't be appropriate for that to be coming from me, a U.S. citizen who is not so intimately acquainted with these Spanish affairs. You probably already know who said that anyway so I really shouldn't have to explain that.

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Yes, it looks like you will never get out of Foochow. You may never even get that you are stuck in Foochow, dismantled as it was after WWII, its buildings now occupied by the Chinese Community Party. But aren't the people what constituted the church? Some of them may have escaped to the United States and now live somewhere nearby. But the other people who remained in China are no less Christians who Jesus cares about. So we cannot just draw some artificial line at Foochow. Even though I don't see Foochow on my historical itinerary, I might have never stopped there for even a day to say hello, and yet Foochow matters also.