Well you nasty papparazzo and such (hah)...We never made a baby. Maybe it's me and maybe it's her.
I'm like completely defensive here.
We really only did it 'sort of' correctly 2 X.
Joyce is a stupid luni-toon.
The fucking house is at 68 degrees- constant. I'm sure all my spunk got fucking frost bite.
Then, we did not know what we were doing.
I had a MAJOR fight with Miss Joyce at the end of this deal and she was so pissed. She was like, berating my sperm...Saying they were 'Drunk and Lazy'.
We did not talk for the last 3 months, mind you. (P.S. She never paid me for that last month)
Whatever...
We talk now. They are adopting some trpod from Russia.
I love you all, and I hope you all come home.
Much Love,
Mick
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