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 Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 11:01 am
Who you can write:
Vladimir Dracul Tepes
Dante Radu Tepes
Constantine Isaac Tepes
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 8:06 pm
[Note: This is handwritten and very sloppily. Is that a ketchup mark on the bottom left corner? Or is blood...]
Hey dude, uhm, Sorry. I know I was supose to go see you to, you know. But ********, got thrown in jail -as you saw- with ******** half the town. b***h Cop is crazy! 'Nyway, ********.. I'll get to do business with you latter, once I'm off again... ********/>- K
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:49 pm
Wrong place, wrong time. ******** cop arrested everyone from the club. Something bout drugs. Crazy s**t, i tell you.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 4:59 pm
Dear Mister Tepes and Mister Tepes,
Being the owners of the most important store on the island, you have been invited to attend the prestigious Sonata Masquerade. Hoping to see you there,
Gaston Sonata
+1: Yes... well, +2, I suppose.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 1:39 am
Dear Miss/Mister Vladimir Tepes and Dante Tepes
Mrs. Saint-Jean and Mrs. Sonata
Cordially request the honour of your presence
At the Wedding of their children
Luciennedeline Saint-Jean
And
Gaston Sonata
On the Sunday of the 4th of Fall,
at the groom’s mansion
At three O’Clock in the Afternoon
Please join us after for
Cocktail, Dinner and Dance
The favour of a reply is requested by the 1st of Fall
__Acceptxxxxxxx__Decline
__+1xxxxxxxxx__Single
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 2:28 am
[Stuffed into an envelope is a regular piece of lined piper.]
HEY, DUDES. Come to the Inn for ******** dinner, alright?
I don't give a s**t WHEN, but, ********, man, we should catch up!
And s**t. Just come over. Later.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 10:18 am
Inside a perfectly placed envelope was a piece of pink lined paper with cursive that had a lingering smell of roses. Probably perfume.
Hello Vladimir,
How have you been? I hope your sleeping pattern is getting better. I'd hate to see you tired at my performance. I'm going to me holding one at my home soon. Very soon. After I speak with the mayor, the arrangements will be made for Nirvani to come and watch me dance just for them as a thank you for accepting me into their neighborhood. I actually sent this letter as a request that you visit my home for dinner. A step up from an outing at a coffee shop. I know it's a lot to ask for, but I really do hope you consider it.
Your friend,
Aniela Vanni
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 7:15 pm
A small flower shaped paper laid in the mailbox with the flower's scent filling the space. All that was written on it was
Tonight @ 8 ~ A
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