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Friday, June 23, 2006

You're adopted, and nobody loves you

To the person who stole my credit card number and made mysterious PayPal transfers to men with foreign-sounding names:

May the fleas of a thousand camels infest your armpits. Please die.

Sincerely,
Meg
 
 
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