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He was the AOLA examiner. He sat in that tiny room for years and years, never had a vacation, never even had time off for auditing or training. He was an introvert with a real bad complexion, very pale, too. I don't know if he was offloaded, locked in a room as Type 3 or if he suicided and nobody would ever tell me. He just wasn't there one day. It was very early 80s, around 1981, I think. It was a desperate cry for help. Very sad. He was only around 25 or so years old. What a waste of a young man's life, mind and future.
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