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 Phil had provided no insights. He simplygay quite plainly had been devastated, and Thelma found that she just simplygay didn't have simplygay words to say. He was as confused as she was, and after a halting, uncomfortable and apologetic conversation, she had hung up the phone with even more questions than before.
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