One day when I was deluded I wrote a letter. It was a very ingratiating letter. Now I think of the words I wanted to say but I couldn't spit out, and I hate them. I wish I could tear and rip that letter up but it's inaccessible. Grossly preserved on somebody's computer.
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Hello Anna, you are greeeat..as tony the tiger would say!!!
i came online and i dont know why
i cant feel my face, ive had 15 galssess of wine, i thunk, its weird!!
thought id remind you, because oyure a groopoovy lassy..
sorry to botert you but blah.
Byeeeeeeeee
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