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Dear Fuckers,
I rue the day we agreed to provide service to you. I also rue that we have to continue supporting you. Even taking your money is a hassle, although I don't know that I rue it, per se. I wish we could get some nice Iraqi clients to replace you so we don't have to put up with your stupid shit.
I hate you guys,
Hank
p.s. I just rued again.
Apologies to the folks at Penny Arcade for stealing their shit, but some people just need a good Dear Fuckers letter now and again.
Man, I'm foul-mouthed these days.