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The TAL Zone
Research and Reports from long time researcher/writer Tal LaVesque

RESEARCH update:
So far.... 6 Mariposa area residents have reported REPTOID sightings.
All in the same area, near where Highway #140 meets the Merced River.
An area known as "Briceburg". Two men witnessed the last sighting.
The REPTOIDS came down a cliff face, walked across a sand bar (leaving large foot prints) near Merced River, then quickly climbed up the cliff face
and disappeared into a cavern opening.
Last night, two witnesses saw a craft over Mariposa, it was traveling in one
direction, made two quick 90 degree turns and zipped away, in the direction it
originally had come from.
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T R U T H S E E K E R T V N e w s A p r i l 2 8, 2 0 0 4

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“Tomorrow he is taking us to the Underground Facility and we are going
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NEW HOLLOW EARTH BOOK

In Search of Shambhala
By
Mary Sutherland
author of Living in the Light

“This is a book in the making. Compiled right now of notes, material sent to me
and references.
If you see something here that you feel may belong to you contact me so that I
can give you proper credit.
If there is anything here that is disputable please make note to me so that it can be corrected before the final draft.

“Right now I have the material up on site for study and discussion …before I
commit myself to the final draft….
Introduction

“Never feeling quite at home here on the earth plane, our souls stir up restless feelings from within, ever pushing us forward on a life quest for the illusive Shambhala or what the Western World call El Dorado or Shangri La.
Shambhalla is a paradise where our own dreams can come true. Most laugh the idea of the mythological kingdom of Shambhalla off as a fairy tale or myth, but there are others, myself included, that consider the possibility that this idea of paradise may actually exist.

“This magical kingdom will only reveal itself to believers, pure in heart. What does this mean? It means that the reader must shed all their past traditional beliefs and open their minds and hearts to the possibilities of the invisible worlds beyond our senses of reality. The Western World has been conditioned to ’see first, then believe’, but in the ’ Search for Shambhala’ you must believe first.

“The Golden Age is upon us now. The secrets and prophecies of Shambhala will open our eyes to what is ahead for us. These secrets and prophecies shall constitute the theme behind my latest book, ‘In Search of Shambhala’. Mary Sutherland.

For more information on Mary’s upcoming book and a fairly complete list and descriptions of Earth’s known underground hidden places visit
Mary’s site at:
http://clk.about.com/?zi=1/XJ&sdn=paranormal&zu=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.livinginthelightms.com%2Fin_search_of_shambhala2.html
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INSIDER REPORT FROM A POLITICAL PRISONER:
The Hacienda Dignidad

“Matt”, one of THEI’s original Insiders, sent this to me.  Matt wonders
… but is it true?

  Editor’s NOTE: Ernst Zundel is best know for his explosive book,
“UFO’s Nazi Secret Weapon?”.  As the owner/publisher of Samisdat
Publications LTD he published many other explosive and controversial books
including Christol Friedrich’s well researched expose’,  “Germany’s Antarctic
Claim: Secret Nazi Polar Expeditions.” When I talked to him about ten
years ago, contrary to reports otherwise, he denied believing in a
Hollow Earth.
  Mr. Zundel is paying dearly for his “politically incorrect” views. 
He is presently in prison in Canada for his Holocaust revisionist
beliefs.  Were he an American citizen in the US he would not be in prison.

  While I do not agree with everything Mr. Zundel believes it’s his
right to think anyway he wants.  That in no way takes from his inside
knowledge of what’s going on in the Antarctica and inside the back rooms
and secret club hangouts of the controlling elitist all over the world. 
It’s that knowledge we need to tap into, not his politics…. Dennis
Crenshaw
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The Hacienda Dignidad
Saga As Told By Ernst Zundel

From Ingrid Rimland
irimland@mail.bellsouth.net
4-29-4

Good Morning from the Zundelsite:  

...I spent all afternoon typing to bring you this tale in three parts,
partly to catch up with myself. It is a story out of Ernst's youth that
will bring a smile to your face. To us it is a whimsical tale - maybe
not all that funny to our foes, who spook easily?
 
Have you ever heard of Hacienda Dignidad? My Spanish is a bit rusty,
but I believe the name translates into "Ranch of Honor" or "Plantation of
Pride." Hacienda Dignidad is a mysterious place, deep in the Chilean
mountains. Allegedly, it is a trading post for Nazi UFOs.
 
The only time I heard of Hacienda Dignidad before I met Ernst Zundel
was about ten, fifteen years ago when I read about a raid some Jews had
engaged in to wipe out the place, but someone or something repulsed
them. I don't recall the details - I didn't pay that much attention at the
time.

Here is the story, as I asked Ernst to put it on paper for me so I
could submit it to the Rense web page for reflection. I asked Jeff once if
he knew anything about Hacienda Dignidad, and he said he did not, but
would be interested.
 
Well, here it is. Enjoy!
 
(Small apology: I am not sure I have all the names, terms, and
spellings right - Ernst's prison pencil stub wore out!)
 
Note - The following was very recently hand-written by political
prisoner Ernst Zundel while being held in solitary confinement in Canada. I
very much appreciate his efforts in making this little-known story
available to all who may be interested. My thanks also to Ingrid for typing
it for this online presentation. - JR

The Hacienda Dignidad Saga - Part 1
 
By Ernst Zundel
 
Remember, I am writing this totally from my faulty memory without any
access to any notes I may still have in my files, at least in fragments.
This is the rough story - by no means complete. I don't know what Jeff
needs it for - if it is just curiosity or if he and his friends are
engaged in a more serious project because, of course, the Hacienda
Dignidad myth is only a small piece of a puzzle that is much larger, much more
mysterious, encompassing people all over the globe for at least 60,
maybe even 70 or 75 years.
 
When I was young, I stumbled upon it because of my interest in space
exploration and space journeys to the near planets - to the Moon, to
Mars, Venus and, beyond, to Orion and Sirius. It did not take long for me
to make all kinds of interesting contacts in Canada, America, Germany,
Austria, Spain and, especially, South America and, strange as it may
seem, Japan of all places.
 
My first encounter with Japanese interests in space came in 1967 when I
met the CEO of what was then a sizeable conglomerate of Japanese
corporations worth well over US$250 million, all involved in the most diverse
business fields. That man, let's call him the Chairman, was a Japanese
Naval Attaché in Germany during World War II. He was ultimately taken
to Japan by German submarine in late 1943 with a secret cargo apparently
involving jet planes. The Germans were far ahead of the Japanese, even
the British and the US in that field, having had operational jets,
several different kinds, by different manufacturers and designers since
1938. If you go and look at my UFO book, you will find the story of just
such a submarine which carried nothing but mercury, which the Japanese
apparently needed in war production.
 
Incidentally, I corresponded with some of the crew of Captain Schäfer's
sub which landed in Argentina long after Germany's surrender in Europe
- there is also the story of a German sub using an uninhabited island
in the Falklands/Antarctic/South Atlantic region. That island could
still not be visited in the 1970s because it seems the Germans used a mine
barrier at the lagoon entrance to prevent the Allied ships from landing
there.
 
Anyway, the Chairman was thrilled to meet me, and I was wined and
dined, had a Japanese driver/translator assigned to me, who was dressed
formally, including gray gloves at all times. He did a lot of bowing.
Wherever he guided me, I was showered with gifts from shops located on the
most famous shopping streets in Tokyo. He took me to large art supply
stores near the university of Tokyo and to the National gallery of Japan,
where I was introduced as though I were a V.I.P., receiving fine
collections in gift boxes of rice paper, seals and sealing wax - a very big
deal in Japan! Evidently the Chairman thought that I was someone special
because, as he said in his accented German, " Herr Zundel, Sie sind der
erste Deutsche, der denkt wie meine Kameraden in Deutschland im
Kriege." [You are the first German who thinks as my comrades did in the war.]
Clearly the poor guy had only encountered brainwashed post-war German
quislings!
 
The Chairman was the one who told me over a slow meal of many courses
that Japan was at war with America. He pointed to an attaché case and
said, "This time we will defeat them with this (meaning commerce) and not
with tanks, ships, or planes." He said in parting that Japan would
never forgive the Americans for dropping the atomic bomb and for making
Japan lose face before other Asians, especially the Koreans and Chinese.
That was a big deal with him, as were the humiliations and executions by
hanging of Japanese leaders via the Tokyo war crimes trials and
tribunals. He was far less forgiving than the Germans!
 
I don't know if this Chairman's hand was involved in what followed, but
in the middle 70s I was contacted by a man who claimed to be a Japanese
reporter/writer. He was very interested in my UFO books, ordered
several of them, kept calling me for details and basically pestering me
because, by then, I was phasing out this rather frivolous line of books. My
UFO booklets were in those days only used by me to generate interest
for more serious interviews on the post World War II lies of the "death
camps" like Auschwitz, a concentration camp that was, in fact, a war
production center. I was beginning to concentrate on far more serious
topics involving Holocaust revisionism. I had met Thies Christophersen, had
read the first essays by Dr. Faurisson. I had obtained, printed, and
distributed Richard Harwood's booklet, Did Six Million Really Die?, which
had been first published, I believe, in 1974. I kept ordering boxes of
this title from England, increasingly getting harassed by Cana!
dian Customs because of the amount of copies I imported. I had bought
my old Carlton Street house in the summer of 1975, and since the
gallery, front entrance and basement had already been dug out, and paintings
were hanging on all walls, meetings by people like Dr. Austin App and
others were held at the gallery. I would imagine that it must have been
in '78 or '79 when this reporter finally made arrangements to come over
from Japan to interview me at length.
 
Money seemed no object with this Japanese reporter, who arrived with a
photographer/sound man with state of the art tape recorders in tow.
They parked their stretch limousine, chauffeur and all, in a no parking,
no stopping zone outside my house. The bored white driver would sit
there for hours, pulling away once in a while because Toronto police told
him to move on. Meanwhile, we talked and looked through my UFO/Nazi
Secret Weapon/Antarctica file, only interrupted by lunch, tape changes,
coffee breaks. Later on, we went out to the CN Tower where I was treated
to one of the most expensive dinners in my life.
 
The two came back the next day, and this time they seemed quite
interested in talking to one of my male secretaries, Sepp. We used to horse
around a lot, talking of olden times, and I used to call him my
"Adjutant", for Sepp had an illustrious past. He had served as an aide de camp
and interpreter for Field Marshall Kesselring in Italy during the latter
part of the war. We were young and brazen then. We thought we would
supply some visual aids for our Japanese guests, so for the occasion we
dressed Sepp up in a spiffy Nazi uniform of an officer of the
communications section - visor's officer's cap, the works! The photographer just
loved that man and his uniform! I could see why - it would lend
authenticity to the story being told for a magazine or television special.
 
Then my Japanese guests left, loaded with UFO- as well as
anti-Holocaust literature, which was of course discussed at great length, once the
UFO stuff was out of the way, which did not interest me all that much
any more. They said they would be in touch, and mentioned that if they
could raise the funds, they might be tempted to go and visit some of the
places in Europe and Latin America. Especially submarine bases and
underground installations left over from World War II really interested
them. They were like children with a new toy.
 
In the months that followed, I helped them gain entry to some circles
and installations, such as the former German submarine base and bunkers
in Bergen, Norway, which operated undamaged until after surrender in
May 11th, 1945 - not May 8th! The Norwegians used those facilities, along
with the most modern German subs, into the 1970s. My guests also
visited the Hydrographic Institute in Hamburg and looked into the thousands
of air photos taken over Antarctica and its German bases, established by
the Ritscher Expedition under the protection of Hermann Goering, with
Rudolf Hess as the liaison for the project. They went to Camp Dora in
the Harz Mountains and to the bunker complexes in the Alpine Redoubt,
which figured large in the Allied propaganda in '44 and '45. They sent me
many postcards from those places. Unfortunately, the 1985 arson claimed
all of those files.
 
In the wake of those visits, UFO orders for books, spotter charts and
investigator passes began to pour in from Japan. We even sold frisbees
resembling UFOs. The first articles appeared, and true to his word, the
writer/reporter had included the 206 Carlton Street address, and we did
a brisk business for a while with Japan in that period. In fact, a lot
of my subsequent Holocaust trials were partially paid for by UFO
trinkets and donations by fervent supporters who believed in those Nazi UFO
stories. In fact, some believe them deeply to this day.
 
Then one day, I received a call from our Japanese writer. He was in the
US, in Los Angeles. Could he drop by? He wanted to make me a proposal
about a research trip.
 
Sure, said I. Come on up.
 
He arrived within a week and suggested that I accompany him to Latin
America, together with another Japanese tape recorder man and
photographer, using my trusty German aide - minus Nazi uniform, I insisted! - on
the trail of the Nazi UFOs. The expedition was to last from 4 to 7
weeks.
 
I was still a hands-on graphic artist at that time. I ran a lucrative
graphic arts studio, along with my publishing house, and I had important
contracts with some of Canada's largest corporations. There was no way
I could stay away that long without losing my business. So we made a
compromise. I would not go, but I would lend him my German Attaché.
 
 NEXT ISSUE: Part 2
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POSTINGS FROM The Hollow Earth Insider PHORUM:  Historical Secrets
http://www.thehollowearthinsider.com/news/phorum/read.php?f=4&i=116&t=116

Post
Gov writes:

I have worked for the government, (US Navy) for 11 years. Working my
way up from e-1 to 03, and I have to say that you all may need some help
mentally. Your paranoia is amazing. The biggest secrets kept by the US
government revolve around sonar use, oil spills, and tactics on how to
avoid collisions at sea with green peace ships. Get life matrix
believers. If you want to blame anybody for trying to control us, and keeping
secrets, maybe Britney Spears and Pepsi should be your first stop.

Interesting discussion on Hanson by the way!
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WHAT PULLED MY CHAIN?

Howdy Gov;

First … from myself and all the other patriots who visit my site and
receive our weekly report I want to thank you for the service you’ve
given our country and for being on the front line protecting our
Constitution and God-given freedoms.  It’s obvious that you are serious about
your duty.  To have reached your rank in 11 years also tells me that you
are a very intelligent and focused individual.  And you’ve obviously
reached your thoughts about government secrets and cover-ups after at
least 11 years of personal knowledge.

  With that in mind, I find it ironic that it was during my years of
military service to our country that I came to an opposite conclusion
regarding government secrets.  Something happened that made me realize
that what we are taught and believe is not always the way things really
are. That incident is what led me to start researching and writing about
these things and my studies since then have pointed towards many things
that are being hidden by our government and educational system.

It was the second week in October of 1962.  I was a paratrooper/medic
stationed at Fort Bragg, North Carolina and assigned to Headquarters
Company/501st. Battle Group, 82nd Airborne Division.  It was in the middle
of the Cuban Missile Crisis and the 501st was on STRAC-1 duty, which
stood for Skilled-Tough-Ready-Around The Clock; the numeral “1” meant
that we were the unit in the current rotation to be sent on the first
planes to any trouble spot in the world with only a few hours notice.  At
that time in history our outfit would be the first troops to jump into
Cuba.  Our mission … open up and secure selected areas to assure sites
to bring in the rest of our troops and supplies in safety.  My secondary
mission was to help set up a field hospital. 
You would have had to be there to understand what was going on.  We
were certain that we were going to war.  And everyone knew it would
probably be a nuclear war before it was all over.
  
The days were spent taking classes on stuff like how to “duck and
cover” in case of a nuclear attack or “how to cut sugar cane with a machete”
so that Jeeps and troops could cross sugar cane fields without getting
a flat tire or a stake in a foot.  (Yes, Jeeps came first because in a
combat situation one jeep is more important than one grunt).  The
seriousness of the situation was underlined when our platoon leaders were
issued live ammo.
   
At night we were in a “lockdown” situation in the barracks. .  There
were M. P.‘s stationed at the front desk and all other exits were chained
shut.  The decision was made to let two men from each platoon go to the
P. X. (the base store) to get cigarettes and snacks for those who
wanted something.  I, along with another medic, was picked to make the chow
run.

After picking up everything on the list our platoon members had
requested we started our walk back to the barracks, each carrying a large
cardboard box full of “necessities.”  There was no traffic on the streets
and we were the only ones walking …  at least I didn’t see anyone else.

The 501st Headquarters Company barracks was the center of three
barracks buildings arranged in a u-shape around a parade field.  We were
walking across the football-stadium-sized-field and had just about reached
the center when suddenly … out of the corner of my eye I saw a huge
object swoop down and come to a sudden stop at treetop level.  The object
was sort of blimp shaped but with a fatter middle and sharper ends,
unlike any blimp I’d ever seen before or since.

My companion asked in a shaky voice, "Do you see what I see?"
“Yes,” I answered, “but I don’t know what it is.”

The UFO just hung there in the sky above us perfectly still without
making any noise.  It was totally weird.  It stood there for a long time …
maybe a minute or two, and we were able to study it in detail.  Using
the barracks and the trees as comparison it was about 150’ long by 50’
tall.  It was so close to us that we had to bend our heads back to look
up at it.  I could tell that it was a solid object with a sort of sheen
to it like black polished medal.  There were a series of oblong windows
or portholes running around the middle of the unknown object with very
bright white light shining out of them.  Then one end slowly rose up
into about a 45-degree angle and then, just as suddenly as it appeared it
shot out of sight. It’s actions also told me that it had to be
intelligently controlled.

I told the other witness that we should report what we had seen to the
C. Q. (The Sergeant who was in Charge of Quarters that night).  He was
shaking all over and said … No … he’d rather not have anything to do
with it.

As soon as we got back to the barracks I went to the Orderly Room and
reported our sighting to the Sergeant.  He said he’d put it in his
report.  I insisted he call the Air Base right then and see if they knew
anything.  After several calls he informed me that there had been nothing
in the sky over Ft. Bragg that night.

For several days I kept insisting to anyone that would listen that I
had seen something and I wanted to know what it was.  A couple of days
after the Cuban alert was called off I was told to report to my Company
Commander’s office.   Waiting in the outer office was the other medic
who had seen the strange aircraft with me.    

When I got into the company commander’s office he was with two men
dressed in Air Force fatigues with no insignia … which I thought was
strange.  The two men started to question me.  But the questions all seemed
to be going in one direction … they kept insisting that I admit that I
had seen nothing.  I refused to say that.  Finally out of frustration
they called the other witness in and he informed them and me that it was
true … we had seen nothing.

Shortly after that the other Medic was transferred to Germany.  And
even though I only had 9 months to go (by the Army’s policy at that time
was that anything
less than a year was not enough time left in a enlistment to be sent
overseas) I was suddenly placed on orders and shipped out to the Panama
Canal.

Now I know what I saw and no one can tell me different.  I saw a solid
object “flying“ in the sky with no visible engines or sound of any
kind.  It hovered above my head for long enough for me to study it in some
detail, so it made me mad when I was told … almost ordered. To admit I
hadn‘t seen anything.

  Upon discharge I began to study these so-called UFOs and I found so
much cover-up and misinformation regarding the facts dispensed by our
government, the military and media that there is no doubt that there are
lots of secrets that are being kept from us.  Not only on the subject
of UFOS, but secrets about many, many other things.

I hate to say it Gov, but could it be that you are too close to the
trees to see the forest?

Dennis Crenshaw
Editor
www.thehollowearthinsider.com


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ALBERT K. BENDER, UFOS, SHAVER, ANTARCTICA & THE MEN IN BLACK:

Post
I remember Albert K. Bender had a theory linking UFO's to Antarctica.
Would anyone know that theory?

Very Good Question.  In fact I think I’ll write a series of articles
regarding the subject and publish them in our research report,
“Unraveling the Secrets.”

Looking Back
By
Dennis Crenshaw

Part 1

  While we are keeping a close eye on the current happenings in
Antarctica it’s a good time to look back at my previous research concerning
the mysterious “white” continent.    I first learned of the possible
Antarctica connection to UFOs 1967 during my first months of studying the
history of UFOs.  At that time the information didn’t seem to me to be
as important as it does now with 20/20 hind side.  It had to do with the
first civilian UFO investigator, Albert K. Bender and the first
documented case of the now infamous Men in Back..

The UFO-Antarctica Connection never really reached the status of a
full-blown theory.   Bender and his associates never completed the study
that it would have been central to because the research came to a
screeching halt after a visit from three Men In Black.
  The full story can be found in the book “ They Knew Too Much About
Flying Saucers” © 1967 by Bender’s friend, associate and confidant, the
late UFO researcher/writer Gray Barker.

  “ … It was through the letter columns of [Ray] Palmer’s magazine,
“Other Worlds”, that I first found out about Bender.
   “A civilian investigating agency was being formed in Bridgeport
Conn., to look into the Flying Saucer Mystery, Albert K. Bender wrote.  He
called the organization The International Flying Saucer Bureau,
welcoming membership and assistance. …”
(Page 53).

Not only did Barker become a member of the IFSB, but he also accepted
an appointment as the Regional representative of the saucer group for
his home state of West Virginia.  The article in Palmer’s magazine was a
huge success and had already helped Bender find volunteers to represent
the world’s first civilian Flying Saucer Group in 15 states and there
was international interest. 

By April of 1953 there were chapters of the IFSB in “nearly all the 48
states, branches in five foreign countries.”  Bender had also started
the first Flying Saucer newsletter, which he named the “Space Review.“ 
In an editorial in the first edition Bender stated, “The mystery of the
Flying Saucers will eventually be solved by calm, clear thinking
individuals.” (Page 55).

The headline of the April 1953 issue of “Space Review” read “A
STARTLING REVELATION BY OUR PRESIDENT.” (Page 78).   The headlined story went
on to report that Bender would reveal information he had uncovered about
the origin of flying saucers in the next issue.

Then something happened.  There was no mention of the “startling
revelation” in the next issue.  In fact the highly anticipated report was
never mentioned again in the “Space Review.”  Why had Bender not made the
revelations he’d promised?

November 1953 … From an Editorial in the Australian branch of IFSB’s
monthly publication, “The Australian Flying Saucer Magazine”

“In early September sensational happenings occurred at the headquarters
of the International Flying Saucer Bureau in Bridgeport, Connecticut. 
The first [indication] the Australian Bureau received of anything
unusual came like a bombshell during AFBS, CSI (New Zealand), and IFSB
discussions regarding proposed joint investigations into a certain United
States theory re saucers supplied by Mr. Bender.”  (Page 119). 

Barker felt the above paragraph from the Australian periodical was a
clue as to what happened.  As he explained:

   “Whatever Bender found out, and whatever was responsible for closing
him down, likely had something to do with this “join investigations.” …
But just what was the “joint investigation” investigating?”  (Page
119).

To be continued in the next issue …

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CURSES!!

And from the “Wolf Files”
http://abcnews.go.com/sections/us/WolfFiles/wolffiles.index.html


Contemporary Curses
Ancient Tradition of Wishing Harm Lives On
By Buck Wolf/ABC News

Australia's prime minister became the victim of a curse last week, when
an Aboriginal woman in possum skins pointed a kangaroo bone at him. But
these days, putting a curse on someone is as easy as shopping on the
Internet.
Modern-day shamans and voodoo doctors are online, alongside psychics
and faith healers. But instead of giving you visions of wealth and fame,
they promise to inflict sickness and misery on those you hate.
In the contemporary curse market, hexes come with return and exchange
policies. Many sites take credit cards, and if you send a lock of hair,
they'll build you the perfect voodoo doll.
And if you fear you're the victim of a curse, they'll lift that naughty
hex just as fast as you can whip out a credit card.
Of course, if you're rich and famous, you can pay six-figure retainers
to your personal shaman, like Michael Jackson reportedly did.
You'd think that having a brother in the White House would be a source
of security, but first brother Neil Bush complained through a lawyer
last year that his estranged wife, Sharon, was pulling out his hair as
part of a plot to cast an evil spell.
I'm not saying there aren't people who deserve to be cursed. It's just
that most curses fail to perform as promised in the advertising. Just
ask King Tut.
"Death shall come on swift wings to him who disturbs the peace. …”
Read the entire entertaining 6 page report at:
http://abcnews.go.com/sections/Entertainment/WolfFiles/Wolf_Files-1.html

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