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I FORGOT.  A DEVIL'S JUDGEMENT, THE 4th JOSLIN, IS NOW PUBLISHED.  FREE 20-22 JULY. I  MAY TWEET IF I  CAN READ INSTRUCTIONS

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CallyPhillips said…
I'll tweet for you Dan. I'll stick something in the tweet fodder for you as well.
16 July 2012 at 09:16
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