02 Apr. 75

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02 Apr. 75 G. No way, Gordon. I won’t allow you to jeopardise your parole. Please, for me, keep right out of it. I’ve talked to Donahue and he reckons he’ll be able to make Flanders and Smith talk. Especially Flanders. He reckons Flanders is weakening. He’s also got the same idea as you. He’s offered both of them a cut of any drug money if they’ll own up to the bashing and get Phillips canned in the process. I think he’s right about Flanders. Flanders can’t even look at me anymore. Smith does, though. He’s the opposite. Stares me out. Then again, he’s mentally deranged. All those drugs he takes have f****d his head up. So help me if you want to, and if you can, as long as you don’t f**k up your chance of parole. Please promise me that. I forgot to tell you, while I was in hospital, I

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