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The cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no way connected with my customers. And I'm constantly evaluated and under scrutiny of a medical professional who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
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