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ANGELES AND ELISABETH SCHWARZKOPF

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A requiem for friend

By Toy Naguit | June 13, 2005 - 12:00am

Jess and I were best friends for 56 years. The requisite heavenly bodies must have been in perfect alignment that July in 1949 when he and I were thrown in each other’s company at the FEU Boys’ High School...

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