Wherever you are, my man, I’m having a drink for you tonight. Take care. I wrote to your folks this week and wished them well and I wanted to do the same for you. Here seemed as good a place as any to send it.
Twelve years today, jesus christ.
Loved you, love you still.
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I used to have a doctor called Doctor Burn, which I thought was a little cruel, like if your mechanic was called Michael Dent.
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