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Wednesday, October 01, 2008

Dear Little Bitch Boy, Jr.

I don't understand why, although you have my number and email address, you want to involve X, Y and Z in a made up problem that we could have easily solved in two minutes between the two of us.

Now there is an email chain out there CCing like 5 people unnecessarily, on whether or not some stupid 300wd article is the same as what we did in the last newsletter. When clearly it's not.

You're a fucking moron and... yes... I hate you.

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