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Amerossi EC Inc. (PINKSHEETS: ARSS), which specializes in oil and gas and precious metals exploration and<BR>
drilling, announced today that it has entered into discussions with potential partners in Greenland with<BR>
respect to drilling and exploration programs.<BR><BR>
<b>Company: AMEROSSI EC INC<BR>
Symbol: ARSS(Other OTC: ARSS.PK)<BR>
Price: $2.05<BR>
Target: $5.75 (5 Day Target)<BR><BR></b>
Amerossi (PINKSHEETS: ARSS) is engaged in natural resource development in the oil, gas, and precious metals<BR>
areas including the exploration and drilling for itself and other companies. Our goal is to become a major<BR>
player in the development of worldwide natural resources to benefit our shareholders and the communities where we operate.<BR><BR>
<b>Where else will you grab a stock like this at only $2.05 ? Watch for news tomorrow and get in first thing Tuesday.<BR><BR></b>
Those investors who have stayed solid with ARSS are excited, and new investors will be on this first thing Tuesday,<BR>
after an announcement like this. <b>Be one of them, get in Tuesday morning!<BR></b><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>with these two, and the word ALSO, what cannot the foreigner on German soilaccomplish? The German word ALSO is the equivalent of the English phrase<BR> Where should he go? He was dazed by the unlimited possibilities before him. To Boston first, as the nearest seaport. He had taken the trip in his mind so many times that he knew the exact minute when the train would cross the state line and he would be really escaped from the net which had bound him all his life. From Boston to Jamaica as the nearest place that was quite, quite different from Vermont. He had no desire to see Europe or England. Life there was too much like what he had known. He wanted to be in a country where nothing should remind him of his past. From Jamaica where? His stiff old fingers painfully traced out a steamship line to the Isthmus and thence to Colombia. He knew nothing about t
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eaning his head on a chair, he began to cry. Sitting thus, crouched together, he looked like a child.
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