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[For the past two days, 1444 Mitchell Road may have noticed Russia acting...oddly. I mean moreso than normal-oddly. Writing something over and over on whatever paper he can find, and stuffing them into envelopes and eating all of that candy in the house. It's a huge pile No you aren't allowed to see it don't touch it--
Until now at least. Because yeah, every mailbox he can find now has a letter that reads:
This is a letter of misfortune!!
You must copy and send this letter to three other people within three days of reading, otherwise Warsaw will become your capital!
You're free to catch him stuffing your mailbox, sliding it through your window, or shoving it at you while you innocently try to walk down the street.]
Until now at least. Because yeah, every mailbox he can find now has a letter that reads:
This is a letter of misfortune!!
You must copy and send this letter to three other people within three days of reading, otherwise Warsaw will become your capital!
You're free to catch him stuffing your mailbox, sliding it through your window, or shoving it at you while you innocently try to walk down the street.]