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Nov 04, 2004 18:14

The Love Letter
My Darling Clint,
I am writing to tell you that I think you are incredibly long. I break out in a sweat every time I see you Volly Ball. I dream about us running away to Hawii and raising frogs until we are 7. We'll name our children after Danielle and BOB DOLE, and live in a cabin in the mountains. I can hardly wait to kiss your toe again... Please meet me tomorrow dressed in the orange thong I sent you for Thanksgiving, and we'll celebrate our smelly love together.
Your &tater,
Megs
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