Sunday, February 6, 2011

Read this letter to my freind

Dear sally,

Today I am visiting my dear aunt cally.
But yesterday she married mally
And she was very dally,
About her good ol' mallly
In the kitchen they sing and sing
It sounds like a wonderful thing
But then they spit in the food,
Wich I thought it was quite rude
And the dog runs aroound and is crued.
They have no pepper and salt,
It is not really their fualt,
they are both adults.
No, they do not know how to make choclate malts.
I do not want to go over there,
Even if I don't have to clean my underwear.
Love your dear freind ,
Shanaenae. I hope this does not affend

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