VOICE? WHAT VOICE?

Oh, you mean my man voice? When I can talk it's a man voice. Day ? of my sickness, which has migrated south into my lower throat and chest. Nice.

It's snowing. Gross. Windy. Even worse. I'm probably going to get pnemonia. Yeah. I'm very positive.

I think I shall go read some books about how to sew.

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  1. be carefull, and dont forget your coat

    un abrazo

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  2. You silly girl. Hast thou forgotteth the harsh winter months? This is only the beggining my dearest.

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