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He's a one-man army for $125 a day, plus expenses, and Hardy was finding his fee harder to earn all the time. From reformed junkies to high fashion models, from radical politics to corporate, every type of face with every type of problem eventually walked through Hardy's door. But on thing was for sure: Hardy would get lied to, punched out, shot at, and merely ignored before he could give his clients satisfaction...
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