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Greetings to you my dear friends!
I too must declare, that though there is a great longing in my heart to aid you in your noble quest I feel unworthy. Too busy is this life I am forced to live! I fear that what passion, love and devotion I could offer would be but a drop of water to a dying man in the desert. Giving hope and taking it, prolonging life but, alsas, not saving it. A worthy candidate will surely arise, garbed in shining armor and sittingy proudly on a noble steed, riding out of the sunshine, laurels wreathing his head and glory riding on his shoulders....STOP!!!
Sorry...I read too much fantasy.
I hope you find somebody with suitable skills. I'll stay on as a normal poster and try to bring what information I can...but something like this would be way too much for me I'm afraid...even though I have to admit that it is very tempting...
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