Dear Jay,

Me have nice time seeing you and seeing partyriffic snacks. Me just writing to let you know dat me make you cookies, but now all gone got so hungry the yip yips just came in and then me not even sure what happen next me hope you don't mind plate. Me sorry about not going to park, but my mun got sick me was busy getting stuck in door ( Read more... )

[while writing, he hums to himself while in his new room building 4, room 9; the curtains over the windows have obviously been chewed on]

Dumm de dum dum dummm...

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