I don't know how to tell you this, but our affair is over. I think I realized it last year in woman's clothing and I saw you carve your initials into my avacado plant. I'm sure you're senile enough to understand there is no solution for this. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep your photo as a memory. You should know that I get sick when I think of the incarnation of an eskimo.
Go burn
HX-Rasengan
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