Dear Shirky,
Jeepers, I completely forgot about your stint on the tramp steamer---- you should pardon the expression. I might imagine it was your tatoos that first attracted MJ to you at the dockside bar. As your uncle, however, I don't care to think about that.
And I can fix those demon eyes for you in Photoshop. But no amount of retouching can hide the evil in your soul.
----X, D
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