Ganked from Katrina
Dear Lex ,
I don't really know how to tell you this, but our romance is over. I think I realized it when I finally changed my underwear at the mental hospital, and I saw you drive over the Catholic Priest.
I'm sure you're sly enough to understand that you need a sex-change.
I'm returning the pictures from Vegas to you, but I'll keep
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