Ashton

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8/16/12

Dear Ashton,

We were supposed to be leaving for a farewell dinner tonight. But, someone decided to get sick. AKA you.

You have the flu which means we will be arriving as a three piece because Andy refused to leave you alone. I thought you were faking but, then you decided to puke. All over MY bed.

I hope you get better soon, dude.

-Luke

P.S. Keep your puke in the bucket. Not my bed.

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