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The cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no other way associated with my customers. And I'm continually tested and under scrutiny of a physician who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
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