Kenneth you bastard, I saw you save Mrs. Awazaki last night. She was standing in that zen-garden yard she keeps, under the cherry closest to the streetlight. I’m dying, Kenneth my son, but it’s the eyes that will go last; the Pacific made a guard of me forever
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Happy fun kiss to you in post.
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Thank you.
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