Dear me,
You sir, don’t exist yet. But when you do, i want you to know that you’re probably a few months more mature than me, and for that I applaud you.
Oh and P.S.
If you fail your driving test I’m going to murder you.
Dear me,
You sir, don’t exist yet. But when you do, i want you to know that you’re probably a few months more mature than me, and for that I applaud you.
Oh and P.S.
If you fail your driving test I’m going to murder you.
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