From : MayorofLondon@itsMail.com
To : BigHitter@itsMail.com
Subject : About Friday…
November 22, 2011 7:53 PM Saturday
Hey, Anth. Now, I have had some time to think about the car. I don’t know yet if I will be getting it though. I’m still slightly skeptical…
Now, yesterday I really didn’t ask that many questions… and don’t you just hate it when you can’t think of any questions until after the time has passed? Good thing I have your e-mail account, huh? But you should really change your name. Big hitter might be your nickname but it is quite unoriginal and simplistically cliché…
Okay, there I go again, sidetracked. Now, about the car, I was wondering why it’s so cheap. Is there a reason? Like… did a cat give birth on the front seat or something? Or are there transition problems? It almost seems too good to be true for the car to actually only be $500. And I’m not saying anything bad by it… Really, it’s a great looking car I just want to know if I should be given warning.
And I’m not saying that you’re selling me a ‘Lucy’. Over the last week of actually getting to know you… I may have actually gained some kind of respect and understanding of you… but you’re still a jerk.
(Just wanted to make that clear)
And there I go, rambling away. Sorry, I kind of talk/type/communicate a lot when I haven’t had the best sleep.
I had a nagging feeling that I wanted to go over something else… but, for the moment, it has officially left the building.
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