and it's a dear friend, who was my girlfriend back in the college days. I promised not to call her an "old girlfriend", so I hope the circumlocution works. She works at some skunkworks related to defense, or General Motors, or some other secret government program, and she'll probably have to kill me now.
It might cause her to lose a bit of sleep, but WTF, right? She now lives a shadowy existence between (redacted) and (redacted).
So (name redacted), this is for you. Hope to see you soon. But then you'll probably have to kill me. So let's just keep it with the encrypted cell phones.
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