Hill-Billy Bob reads a love letter while getting ready to blow up the white house.
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| Dear Mr. Hill-Billy Bob, u r realy purdy and i wood realy luv 2 meat u 2 morrow. love Janey Sue | |
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Hill-Billy Bob thinks for a while and decides he will go to Janey Sue's house tomorrow.
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| Hi, im Janey Sue. Did you get my letter? | |
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