• Jolloup I never did agree to this weird twisted letter thing. We live in the same house. We eat the same food. We have the same job. Your bedroom is a wall away – come to think of it more often than not we are in the same bed – and at this very moment infact we are. But of course, heaven forbid you should join me at a reasonable time. No, instead lets just barge in at 3a.m. grinning like a lunatic and insist that I read and reply to… I don’t even know what it is! However, I am now going to stop, get an envelope securely seal this offensive and hopefully enlightening note, take you by the arm, drag you back to your bed where you can proceed to perform whichever angry, twisted and satanic cult rituals you may on the note – not me. Let us also note that this is to be the last letter we ever write to each other again – and don’t get upset saying I’m not thinking of you, only myself! For it’s your mental and spiritual health I’m concerned about. Now bugger off. Mint

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