Dear Dick,
Hey there, how's it hanging? I'm trying to be like LeVert, just cooling, but it's pretty hot and sticky here, but no sweat. I wish there were something you could do to help but I'm just going to relax and let it go. Let me give it to you straight from the hip: you still have a lot of growing to do. I'm sure you have your own opinions on the matter and probably feel I could tighten up some myself, but believe I'm tight where I need to be, and the places that could use it, the right Dick will me help me lose it. I'm just sayin'. I'm tight, but not rigid. I can stretch for the person who's done and is doing the right amount of growing. I'm not knocking where you are because I don't know where you've been, but I can only give you so much wiggle room to get there, so you just can't do it here. I'm not going to say I'm sorry, and nor do I apologize for not being the right fit for so many of you.
Timing is everything. I'm going to give you a little more away from me for now.
Love,
Me
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