Blue Jay,
I'm not even sure where I picked up this postcard but it's a postcard.
Um. Only 3 months late with the birthday wishes, but I'll take it. Thanks. Is that all you got from Google?
I think you can make your own Wikipedia page? No, that's not what I did...
Italy was okay thanks. I hope your chips and dip were nice.
Atlanta at the mo.
Talk soon,
Ursuleț
P.S. nope, haven't told a soul. This is between you, me and the mailman. Or woman.
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FanfictionYou're flying to Spain for a friend's wedding, seat 29B. When you start to feel a little claustrophobic, 29C switches seats with you. In the confusion, you end up losing an envelope, picking up something of his instead while he has yours. Weeks lat...
