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I had to —- some coffee and I’m like blah, la, la, la,la.

So one of the things she did was this thing
like an eight count. Somebody told me she was a
dancer. I don’t know if it was true or not. She’d go
eight count and then she’d do this (indicating.) I
thought what the hell is that, and she did that lots of
times, I mean, maybe 30, 40 times during the whole day,
and then different communications about different
people I never heard of. It must have been, you know,
either people -— friends of hers or, you know -- I
don’t remember. —— some guy’s name that she mentioned,
you know, “If he was here, I’d like to see him. He was
so much to me,” and then -- then she’d go off onto
something else.

And all of a sudden, she’d burst into tears
and say, “E.T. go home,” and she’d be crying, “E.T. go
home,” and then —— let’s see. Then mentioned some
woman’s name and, you know, how much fun she had. They
used to go to bars and go drinking and dancing, and --
but none of it was like related. It wasn’t like it was
a communication that flowed, it was just like a bit of

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