My dear, dear Justin. I wish I could ease your pain, just like I could ease hers. I suppose we are all messed up. But more about that in the e-mail I sent you
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Oh, Sarita! I can't tell you how great you are, how much you make me smile, and how ... great you are! Thanks man. You mean the world to me. And I can't wait until you're a famous chili picker and Mr. Castro is Mariachi King of Mexico/El Presidente. That will be the best time of our lives, my friend. The best time ever. Ah! And the whole derranged Navy crewmen thing led by Wes.. Classic.
Yes, we need to go bite Travis. I mean, play cards with him. Ah, who am I kidding? We need to bite him.
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Yes, we need to go bite Travis. I mean, play cards with him. Ah, who am I kidding? We need to bite him.
I <3 you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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