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Saturday, July 24, 2004

Hi there.  Have I ever told you how marvelously sexy it is that you read?  Just to be reading?  That could very well be the sexiest thing about you.  Well, except for the perfect penis and the remarkable imagination.  But at least one of those may have been developed, at least in part, by the reading.

No, not that one.  Geez!

This is probably the most rediculous question I will ever ask you, but what exactly were you doing on January 24th?  At about 2:00 your time?

I'll tell you why I want to know when I see you.  If we have the time for talking, that is.

I might just be too busy kissing all those lovely parts.

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