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Of milk and cream Grew nuclear machines And now you're crying George has died and gone to Harlem but stopped short when I noticed Eddie threading his way through the crowd. I went in after him. He nearly got away again, but he made the mistake of leaping up on stage and then jumping behind it. Eddie had trapped himself--the area behind the stage was completely fenced in. I jumped up on stage myself, and grabbing Eddie from above, hoisted him up onto the platform. Eddie thrashed around and screamed that he didn't do anything. Fortunately, he was such a lightweight I was easily able to overpower him. I threw cuffs on him and dragged him away as Reverend Clint began spouting quotes from the "Book of Confusions" and the "Book of Contusions". |
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| Now I'm back here in Ensenada and Eddie's in the hands of the Federales. Kravitz is supposed to be released tomorrow.
I'm almost done with this, Sylvia. I just have to make sure Kravitz is completely in the clear and I'll be on my way home. Love,
P.S. I'm including some more photos on the next page. | |||
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