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Work. Home. Rinse and repeat. Pretty much a normal life, but maybe too normal. Can I say I miss knocking down bad guys on a daily basis? What I wouldn't do to give Kingpin two to the left eye right about now. I miss New York so much. Macy's, Papaya King, the yellow cabs going at the speed of light, even the stench of the subway. Time stops, blah blah blah, but I keep wondering if Dad is eating like he's supposed to or if Susan went on her what's probably her fifth honeymoon yet.
I miss the rest of the guys, but they're definitely better off there than here. That's what I tell myself, at least. Yes, Kate. Your psuedoboyfriendsomethingortheotheryoustillcan'tdecideyet is much better in the Bronx.
Buck up. Find some friends here and get used to it, Kate.
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Seeley, I have a letter to give to you. From Amelia. Oooh.
Super short notice, but anybody up for starting a doggie play group? I know Anne's good for it, but two dogs aren't enough in my eyes. I'm going to say all dogs are welcome, but leave your gunpowder eating pit bulls at home. Tommy will not become some dog named Razor Blade's snack.
By the way, Bill, how much do you love Tommy?