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| "dear rafal, i know this may be painful for you but for some time now, in fact since i met you - you have been getting painfully on my nerves... | |
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| ...your constant whinging voice, your pointy boots and silk shirts and baggy leather trousers, your mackawara and your friend andrew bassi and his lies... | |
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| ...i hate the way you embarass me when we're out with my friends and you ask them if they want to see your special dance that you made up and then fall on your arse like a demented cossack... | |
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| ...there is so much more than this rafal, but i cant even bear to write anymore to you. its over rafal - if i were you i'd chuck myself in the bin." | |
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