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Now, this us just basically a collection of letters in which I hope to send to someone in particular one of these days. I cannot give them to the person right now due to legality issues, so this is basically where I am going to vent for the next couple of years. I will write when I feel I need to. I hope you find my predicament interesting as the years go in and some details of my life unfold to you, the readers. See you in the writing!



- Rose
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