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Dear Joe



Dear Joe,

    I almost forgot. Would it be alright if I brought Peytlin a half dozen soccer balls to remember me by? I know how sweaty patients put her and Addison in heat. I wouldn't want to let my birds suffer. 
So whaddya say? Can I punt a few into the courtyard? I'll even sign them for her. Give Elle my love. 

Ball 1: I love you, ashes
Ball 2: I love you knot, Spidey
Ball 3: I love you, vlad
Ball 4: I love you not eddie
Ball 5: I love you when you're not hiding soccer balls, jess
Ball 6: I love you oddly, madly, creeply Jenn

Yours,

Ashes
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