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Person 1: I'll hop on the PC when I've woken up
Person 1: so we'll arrange a pickup time then
Person 1: ... Dear Rick, the FBI agent reading this log. We're talking about an OS Disk.
Person 1: Calm down and carry on.
Person 1: xD
Person 2: Hey Rick!
Person 1: How freaked out are you that we know your full name, Mr. Sheldon?
Person 2: Don't forget to bring your daughter some cookies after work, okay?
Person 1: xD He's positively tripping balls.
Person 1: Oh man... I hate to ruin it if we were indeed 100% spot on with all our speculatory assumptions of a possible Big Brother-esque situation
Person 1: but just imagine if we were 100% right
Person 1: How screwed up would that guy be?
Person 2: Well, one or both of us would probably be disappeared within the week
Person 2: Which I suppose would render my computer troubles moot.
Person 1: How so?
Person 1: Wouldn't Rick Sheldon be fearing for his own life?
Person 1: At least two persons knew so much about him and he knew nothing about them
Person 1: At that point, he'd fear that he was under masterful surveillance
Person 2: Yes, but someone in his position would likely be in a position to arrange for our disappearance.
Person 1: Would he?
Person 1: He would think so.
Person 2: oh, I see where you're going.
Person 1: But he would also think that we were in some positon to APPEAR disappeared
Person 1: while still maintaining presence.
Person 2: Poor Rick Sheldon.
Person 1: Take this as a hint, Richard.
Person 1: We are already laying the groundwork that will lead to your acquisition of this log.
Person 1: Your life will from this day forth be dictated by us.
Person 1: Have a pleasant evening.Comment: Names redacted to screw with Richard Sheldon, FBI.
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