Dear Assassin, I'm glad I found your addresss. I need someone killed. There are fires in me that burn, when every sad person's name is spoken. There's a fine line between worthlessness and recklessness, and a trust that this person has broken. I want them taken out cleanly, and dispose of them properly. I want every shred of evidence discarded from sight. Believe me when I say this hatred is justified. Trust me when I tell you my life will be better with this disease removed now. You have my word. You know I'm good for it. You and I go back a ways, and you know how strongly my emotions control me. I know you won't let me down, you've never failed before, I know you won't let me down, sincerely yours.
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