Dear Sweden,
Please let me leave. It's cold and dark and I can only buy 3.5% beer. I am very impressed with your snow storms, your rich culture and beautiful women. But I am cold. And I have not slept. And I want to go home. I have Cannonballin' to do and these little fingers are struggling to type.
Also, RyanAir is the worst thing to come out of Ireland since Bono.
Dear Readers,
If I have shown no signs of life by Wednesday, avenge death.
Love,
TSF
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So I get to travel out of the country and kill people? Sweet! That's like a win-win situation. I don't even have to join the military.
ReplyDeleteHave they released you yet? I am making preparations! You shall be avenged! I'm with Deist, this is full of Win!
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