Junk Mail

 

My Dearest Ginger,

I had a GREAT time last night at the Cat House Hideaway! I cannot stop thinking of you. I am sorry that I did not bring enough money but I had to give Ezra a ten spot to leave me off at the door. After my heart was broken, I had no idea I would fall in love again. I get paid on Friday. We will meet then... in the meantime, lets keep things private... for now. I am sure as Hell ain' t gonna tell my damn web guy about us cause he posts everything he can get his henotheistic hands on. I miss you... Your beautiful eyes and smile makes my heart flutter with life. I will be there by eight o'clock for dollar dances... Damn, I miss you! Oh, I tried calling you but the dude said that I had the wrong number.

XXX OOO

Nasty