| From: | Erik S Jameson <esj@***.UUG.ARIZONA.EDU> |
|---|---|
| Subject: | Re: A treaty perhaps? |
| Date: | Mon, 6 Feb 1995 11:13:01 -0700 |
>>>>>[I don't know what surveilance team you are referring to, but all my
Imperial Marine "associates" are alive and well. You had better keep
your dogs on a shorter leash.
Mr. Frypp, I grow tired of your pedantics and your paranoia. I have no
desire to kill you, or to harm your organization. You must realize that
you do not have the resources alone to stop the terrorists. The Marines
do not have the underground street contacts that you do. It only makes
sense that we work together. Our combined resources can save hundreds of
lives and millions of nuyen. I'll meet you, but NOT at the Windmill.
Meet at the Lighthouse Park, or whatever the Occupation is calling it.
It's up high, it's out of the way, and it's in the open. Anytime between
10 and midnight.
And by the way Mr. Frypp, yes, I do have corporate loyalties, but I have
no love for the Occupation Forces. I grew up in CalFree; I vacationed in
SF every other summer. I may not hate them like you do, but neither do I
share any love for them. In case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm not
your average corporate whore.]<<<<<
--the Whistler<11:14:35/2-6-56>
