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Voicemail sent on 3 March 2012 at 10:09 p.m.
"Stevveee.... Hick!"
She paused and giggled.
"I have the damn hiccups! You know, I am so wasted. Ha! Mom wasn't pleased at all. You shoulda seen her face. Wait, you can't...wake up already! You freaking sleeping beauty! Haha...oh! Ouch."
There was a crashing sound.
"I tripped. Damn, gotta go. Ow, that hurts."
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