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The rate I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no chance related to my clientele. And I'm continually tested 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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