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[Claudia Westermann]

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- allo

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- hey, that's nice

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- just a moment, you think it's my fault, that you ruined your radio show ? 
I mean, you told me, I should come along during that show. you knew that I 
wanted to talk with you about a few things. you said it's ok then.

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- oh.... the microphone... hm, but normally..... I mean you never say 
anything anyway in these shows, so I do not understand why this stupid 
microphone.....

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- hm, you know how many people normally listen to this show ?

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- oh, you think anyway no-one listens to this show. That's fine. (...oops...)
I mean.... I normally listen to your show ! ( ? )

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- oh, your _ _ _ - patches.....  <!-- I just remembered, that we do not do 
any software commercials on this mailing list //-->
.... ( ? ) .... you wanted to show me your _ _ _ - patches... ( ? ) ... I 
mean, you know, that I think it's great, what you do in this radio show. It 
works quite fine, doesn't it ?

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- oh.... you changed them. That's why. ( ? ) You know, that I like these 
patches. They look a little bit like a city plan to me. ( ? )
I probably just thought, I had seen them already. ( ? )

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- ( puh )

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- yes, this is a good idea. ..... and perhaps... you know these 
discussions... perhaps your radio show is not the right time for it...

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- mais oui, bye-bye, see you

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