Dear Princess, Let Us Go (WLW)
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Dear Princess Lytton,
I hope this letter finds you at your worst. I detest you and plan to murder you with each passing day.
Love, xoxo, your favorite Inmate,
Dawn.
P.S Your dress makes you look fat. Blue isn't flattering on you :)
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