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From: “Siren” < SRurt@veles.org >
To: <SMuller@veles.org>
Subject: Miss you
Date: Tue, 7 Dez 2010 10:50:20 -0600
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I know I haven’t mailed a lot lately, but I have a few good reasons for that.

Deadalus, as the complex kind of father he is, is getting all of my time, but it worths the wasted sands. He will give us a son as no other. As the entrails of the mother are plunged by a orgy of destructive power, a forced fertilization, a necessary evil for the great good that will emerge, the hypothetical sand keeps being thrown into the eyes of those who must not yet know.

You know, darling, without you this becomes too tedious. So many good looking boys throwing themselves at me… All of them full of strength and vigour, empty of that kind of challenge of character and mind that make me desire to belong to you only. Came back to me… Let me deliver all of my contained fire on your body…

Ah… My mind diverges so much…

And Eva, how’s she? Give her a kiss from mom. I promise I will buy some nice video game… That superfluous gift should make her happy.

I’ll wait for your response. Please by swift.

Yours, Siren

PS: Please send some data.