Which world-class maestro is about ready to throw himself off of the roof since he accidentally cced a private email exchange to his entire list of contacts — including Mrs. Maestro?

The exchange was eventually forwarded to La Cieca, who redacted some of the details for the sake of privacy, and now presents it for your perusal:

—–Original Message—–
From: [Maestro]
Sent: Tuesday, October 2, 2007 05:12 PM
To: [The Maestro’s entire contact list!]
Subject: Fwd: OCT4

—–Original Message—–
From: [Maestro]
Sent: Tuesday, October 2, 2007 12:15 PM
To: [Maestro’s friend]
Subject: Re: OCT4
Don’t take a bag for this short trip ,it will be easier at airport and NO LIQUID in your purse .
When you enter in the ST Regis hotel ,turn left .The FIRST COUNTER on thr left (about 5 meters from thr main door) is the CONCIERGE.I’ll leave an enveloppe with an electronic key under YOUR NAME.
THE ROOM NUMBER IS [redacted].
Wait for me in the room .You’l find a bath robe .I WANT TO FIND YOU NAKED when I arrive.

—–Original Message—–
From: [Maestro’s friend]
Sent: Tuesday, October 2, 2007 06:11 AM
To: [Maestro]
Subject: OCT4
Did you already arrive at Beijing?
Is it cold in Beijing?
I’m packing now.
I’ll visit you on Thursday.
My cell is usable in China. [redacted]
Looking forward to seeing you.
See you soon!
Kisses. M