Please accept my apology at not having written this sooner. What can I say? He keeps me busyâĶ My point in writing this is to extend my personal gratitude to you as well as that of the rest of us vile, suburban dirt bags. We wanted to make sure you know just how much we cherish the memory of the entertainment you were kind enough to provide for us at the show that night. ItâÄôs been months but all of us still find unspeakable hilarity recounting the tales of how you lost your scary little mind, went postal, and ended up smashing your face into the pavement. And as if that wasnâÄôt enough, you were kind enough to provide us with a photograph of the whole thing. Priceless! We show it to everyone! Further, I myself am even more in your debt. Thanks to your little âÄúSpringerâÄù moment and my perfect composure, I look like a saint. It actually warms my vain little heart to be so appreciated. Know that we will all continue to revel in the appreciation of your insanity for years to come while we continue to party in our favorite little place in the city, which as IâÄôm sure you know, will never welcome you through its doors again. Kisses, The fat whore. PS âÄì Just in case any part of you doubts that this is really addressed to you, IâÄôve only got one thing to say to you: âÄúAhoy Bitches!âÄù
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