Dear Justin (whose name I am still not completely convinced was not Joseph),
Thanks for telling Shannon and I that we were pretty when we strolled into the bar where you were drinking. Then, for buying our entire 8-person-none-of-whom-you-even-remotely-knew-group two rounds of shots, greatly aiding our night of drinking, dancing, and debauchery. Thank you also for the twirl as we were leaving. It made feel a little bit like a princess. Which made the entire night, lovely on its own, even lovelier.
Love,
me
Thanks for telling Shannon and I that we were pretty when we strolled into the bar where you were drinking. Then, for buying our entire 8-person-none-of-whom-you-even-remotely-knew-group two rounds of shots, greatly aiding our night of drinking, dancing, and debauchery. Thank you also for the twirl as we were leaving. It made feel a little bit like a princess. Which made the entire night, lovely on its own, even lovelier.
Love,
me
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