I, overly guest-relations-primed arrived Wednesday and also riding out an immense independence/poverty streak did not take a cab but rather the A Train all the way from Far Rockaway in Queens--gasp. Coupled with my following marijuana into the only well-windowed room of Nick's coworker's damn adorable Thompson St. apartment, this sent me off the My
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Thank you for writing me.
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I love you sar.
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Sar,
The fact that the house we always parked at in order to be within close proximity of the biggest event of the fall in T-ville is now your dad's house is just TOO much. I miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssssss you
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