Friday night, Joe got home from Detroit around 10:30 pm. We had a drink or two, and then I said I was going to bed. As part of the Christmas-season going-to-bed ritual, I stepped out the front door to unplug the lighted garland that goes around the doorway
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An kold. it wuz KOLD owt thayr!
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Bee mor cayrfull wen yu go to bedd form now onn.
lov,
Fido
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Butt yu werr rite wen yu sed yu see stuf owt thayr taht yu downt see insyd. im gonna keepp tryin tu gett owt thayr!11!
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dont keep trhyin togett owt if yer not a splorer liek me i no houw tu tek keer of miselfe
pour ting yu hed tu bee skeerd
rio
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