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Post by lizzie on Jun 27, 2011 0:53:51 GMT -5
Dear whoever you are,
I am drunk and I wanted someone to talk to.
Thus the reason for me writing this little note.
I sent it with my owl, her name is Alora.
She’s hungry so feed her. She’ll eat anything,
just the other day I found her munching on my
knickers. I don’t know how she got them and
to be honest, I do not care to know.
Anyhow, what are you doing up so late?
Well, besides the fact that my owl may
have been tapping at your window.
My owl is such a tapper, it’s all she does.
Tip, tap…tap tip. Did I mention I’m drunk?
Well, I am so sorry for this pointless letter.
You’ll reply back won’t you? I guess you don’t
have to if you didn’t want to, but I think it would be
rude if you didn’t at least write back a ‘bugger off’ or
something.
Cheers mate,
L3.
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