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... other end of the phone, the young guy in Los Angeles had a smile on his face and ignored the hidden words. Dissatisfied in the media, Mohamy justified his behavior: "But, of all your friends, I should be the one with the most opportune time to dial in, right?"

   "I watched your talk show the whole way, and I counted the time to call you."

   "If I'm not mistaken, now should be your most free time, right?"

   "No, No, No..."

Although the two sides did not face each ot ...

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