SUBJECT>Hi Murphy ...
POSTER>Xanthos 
EMAIL>m.f.g.@usa.net
DATE>May 28, 1997 at 06:38:26
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Something with a pale face like death himself and eyes widely opened in fear <br>stalks off any orientation into the Messhall. Hardly reaching the next chair it sits <br>down sickly staring in confusion. After a while its voice whispers thinly: <p>Hi Murphy ...<p>have you got some black tea and some very light food to build me up again ?? <br>My stomach is rotating like a drill. Please, don't serve me any chicken legs, <br>I've seen an image coming in, I tell you ...<p>Don't worry Murphy, it's me ...<p>X<p>

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