Dear Roy,
I know that you blame me. I blame the hippie or monk or whatever he was. The hippie and the cling wrap that is.
It always reminds me of you. Especially the way it clings.
I bet you know what I'm thinking about.
That's right! I'm thinking about a white bull again.
Bloody hippies. Or monks or whatever he was. "All you need to do to calm your
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