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Aaay Hatter!
I got kin down in Masaryktown (south east of you a bit) n' have a visit in the works come spring. If you've'a mind to n' with proper advanced warnin', maybe we can break bread together.
'Spring's a ways off, but, one never know, doo one?
Be well.
Java
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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