Seems the ex wants us to be penpals. Letter in my mail box today. "Blah, blah, blah, I think of you all the time, blah blah blah." (Not that I blame him...I'd think about me all the time too. Ass.) Which is odd because I want him to quietly dissappear. You know like normal, self-respecting folk do when they get kicked the fuck out and divorced. But there I guess is the problem. The normal, self-respecting part...
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