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Letter 7
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From: Z
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I think it's time I introduce you to Spencer Reid fanfiction. Deadass.
I need to get you on AO3. I think you'd like what you find.
Here's an awe inspiring question, does miss ma'am the queen herself own all the geese in England? What will happen when she eventually unalives? Emancipated geese? I don't know.
You should see my 'it's 3am and I can't sleep' folder in my notes app. It's slightly concerning.
Because you refused to watch Princess And The Frog with me you get no poetic stuff. Only lyrics from Gonna Take You There.
Come on y'all
Just follow the bouncing butts
We're gonna take you down
We're gonna take you down
We're gonna take you all the way down
We're gonna take you down
We're gonna take you down
We're gonna take you all the way
Goin down the bayou
Goin down the bayou
Goin down the bayou
Takin you all the way
Ok I'm done.
Tell the gremlin I wish him an early birthday!
I'm sleepy so I'm ending it here, see ya weirdo.
Love, Z
Requested mailing: March 24th, 2019
Accepted mailing: April 7th, 2019
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Lyrics from: Gonna Take You There, Jim Cummings
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