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March 11, 2012
I trust the woman on here whom this concerns will bear with me. I don't wish to embarrass her, and after this I'll drop it:

Amelia, my onetime business partner, you saw opportunities for growth I admit now I stupidly resisted. When your ex offered to hook us into his export cartel, I balked. Foolish pride. We should have gone after Europe, at least. And so it ended: you to teach at Wharton, me to slave at TBWA\Chiat\Day, and our warehouse of Elmo knockoffs lost at auction for pennies on the dollar.

My spreadsheet tattoo is for you.