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Dear Joseph,

I don't really know how to tell you this, but the mafia wants you. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me in your closet and I saw you pull the toupee off the crazy monk. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that Santa doesn't exist. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep your neighbour Martin as a memory. You should also know that I get sick when I think of ruining the second world war.

Greetings to your freaky family,
-Emily-

lolz...

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