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"It's over for us. If this oil comes ashore, it's just over for us," Rowell said angrily, rubbing his forehead. "Nobody wants no oily shrimp."
It's a gas, gas, gas!
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Just found this.
I'm glad you kept up with her, and sorry I didn't.
She was bright, funny, sweet, and sarcastic.
She had a son, Adam, who was the light of her life.
That's a loss. I'm glad we all had a chance to know her.
-- Lamont Cranston
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