Friday, January 24, 2014
Post Script
Baby baby, I am here to say that you are okay. They may lock you down on that day, but you can review the tapes afterward. Maybe Pey Pey will stop by with some flowers and chocolate for you that next week. Can't we be a love chain in every way? I work hard every day to cure your demon heart towards me. When will the moon eclipse the sun in alignment of Mars? We will make THAT your birthday and your sign will be COMPUTER. Indy is jumpin again and I do not want BEDBUGS to be your sensation. You would go absolutely crazed. I sent two emails, because I am your true Amnesty. I want you to be OUT and forever to be housed only by me. Loving boundaries, but cruel ignoring of you lockdown if you cross a line, monster man. If you mess with me, you could never see me again. Work on your repartee and we will be together one day.
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