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| Dear:Ron....I hate you and I hope you die and rot in hell.I hope satan himself will stab you with his pitchfork then fondle your rancid torso in a sexual fashion...... | |
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| ......I hope you get hit by a truck and then big scarey crows peck at your flesh and fly off with your genitals......HAPPY BIRTHDAY!Love:Mom! | |
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| Oh,mommy!....I knew you wouldn't forget! | |
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