I’m a bit tired. It was a long good day. I’m thankful for it.

I’ll have a shower and dine with you. Enjoy your sweet company and

go to bed. Have to be somewhere tomorrow at 9:00 AM. It’s ok.

Give me a kiss. Yes, this is the life we live in the big city.

Busy at all times. Even when you’re resting. There is something to take

care of…all the time! Sweet Jesus! The shower head broke…the sink

line…just broke…the life line is about to be torn! Sweet Lord Jesus

from Guadalajara! You who know everything about everything.

Get me the Lottery numbers. You know them I know you know them.

Give them to me. I’ll promise you a ton of flowers. Two. Three. Four.

What the heck! Ok, ok, ok. Send them to my cell phone. Right.

I’ll tell no one. Don’t worry.

Yes, I love you dearly. And I shall love you more after all this thing.

Listen, I’m talking nonsense. Forget it. I’m asking you about nothing

brother. Love you.

EO

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