Letter From Camp Dear uncle skip, I am having a(n) annoying time at camp. The counselour is tiny and the food is tall. I met skank and we became smelly friends. Unfortunately, skank is bishy and I farted my gina so we couldn`t go sleeping like everybody else. I need more houses and a cat sharpener, so please raunchily secksing more when you lurk back. Your hobo, Me | |
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