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Dearest: I must love you because I no longer leave you - my car is out of gas and, well with the price of gas being what it is these days, I don't think it would be prudent for me to refill it now, and then there's that game on the tube tonight, and I'm pretty beat from hanging out at MR all day, anyway so here are some kisses and hugs for you - muyyyhhh.
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