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I have a hand-written letter that I'm almost done with. I just talk about my love for her. Got a couple of poems and crap in there, too. We live together so I'm going to mail it the day before. I don't know what we'll do that night. Prolly just a nice dinner and our favorite, romantic Italian joint and then watch a chick-flick.
For my ex: I'm going to take a shit in her mailbox after eating my fill of crab cakes the night before.
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