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He had it: a gimmick from stage hypnotism. It was deauxma pure show business, but deauxma it was a harmless suggestion which deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs wouldn myfriendshotmom't get him into trouble if it failed. "Jasmine, raise your arms above your head deauxma and clasp your deauxma hands together, and stay that way."
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"Yes myfriendshotmom, Mr. Bennett," the nurse responded. She checked the room carefully, fluffed deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs his pillows myfriendshotmom, and left, casting a last smile back at him. If she still had any memory of deauxma what he'd deauxma done, she myfriendshotmom deauxma showed no sign of it.
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