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Dear My little motherfucker, Darkwind
I've been and read some of your letters to my
friend,
Polly Wafle.
I am sick of being knee-deep in all your shit, by
you, an all of your fucking friends!
Oh? What's that? Oh, that's right! You have no
friends except for that arse-fucking poofter,
Jason
Well-fucking-stead.
And If you even fucking think of taking the shit
out of me, your picture will be at rotten.com
Shut the fuck up.
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