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  "thread": {
    "id": 729,
    "subject": "Here Kitty, Kitty",
    "messages": 1,
    "voices": 1,
    "first": "1998-06-02T20:00:37+00:00",
    "last": "1998-06-02T20:00:37+00:00"
  },
  "messages": [
    {
      "message_id": "<urth-v0012-0070@digest.urth.net>",
      "from": {
        "name": "Robert Borski",
        "address": "rborski at coredcs.com"
      },
      "date": "1998-06-02T20:00:37+00:00",
      "subject": "(urth) Here Kitty, Kitty",
      "in_reply_to": null,
      "reply_link": null,
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          "kind": "text",
          "depth": 0,
          "text": "Recently my good friend mantis--who grew *me* from a bean--recently posed\nthese questions about Pluto, the cemetary cat (no doubt influenced by his\nenormous Siegfield & Roy poster collection):"
        },
        {
          "kind": "quote",
          "depth": 1,
          "text": "Vienne is the capital of Sainte Croix, right?  And how far away from\nPort-Mimizon--more than a stone's throw, don't you sense?  So how\nextra weird for the junior officer to think, \"Ah, that cemetary cat\nfrom capital city . . . let's see if I can plug him with my trusty\npea-shooter.\""
        },
        {
          "kind": "quote",
          "depth": 1,
          "text": "What's this, \"The Incredible Journey\"?  One half-blind cat walks\nacross the continent (or maybe just thirty miles) seeking revenge . .\n. he's pissed because Pluto is a dog name . . . oh yeah, happens all\nthe time here in the hallowe'en country says officer abo griffith."
        },
        {
          "kind": "text",
          "depth": 0,
          "text": "My assumption was that a military garrison outside Vienne, between it and\nthe harbor, is where all the \"real-time\" interludes take place in V.R.T.,\ni.e., being home to the junior officer, Cassilla, the sold outsourced Wolfe\nclone, et al.\n\nWouldn't be the first time I bollixed up my fictional geography should this\nturn out to be wrong.\n\n(Pssst.) You're getting warmer... \n\nRobert (who's not a Leo, but the V one)"
        }
      ]
    }
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