Dear Charlie,
It appears your phone and your e-mail are not receiving my messages. Did you get a new one of both since I went on this trip?
I hope you're saying your prayers for me. You promised.
[a load of bullshit later]
You have to understand what I'm doing is right, Charlie, sending you to these therapy sessions.
I'll be back soon.
I love you, Charlie Bear. Everything I do is for you and The Lord.
Lots of love,
Mum x
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Ass Milk
Short Story"So, how did you know you were gay?" "One day, I was walking and a rainbow tumbled from the sky and onto my head. Consequently, my brains fell out and I forgot what a vagina was. So, suddenly, when I accidentally walked into a changing room and tho...
