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I haven't emailed her for a while. Our affection transcends that of verbal communication; it is a stirring in the very soul. Good luck with the Hamlet debate though, at least while you're handing out copies of 'Marley and Me' to college students as me and Judge are interminably locked in the fiery embrace of lust you can cheer yourself with the thought that you almost, kinda, maybe came close to winning a contest with her resplendent Majesty.
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