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Mr. FAX,
Upon reflection, I would advise you to disregard any and all advise or conjecture I rendered on the subject of gorilla catching. I spent the better part of the 1980s, and a small Brinks truck full of quarters, trying to catch one gorilla. Every time I got close, he climbed up another level and threw more barrels at me.
Regretfully,
Zeb
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