In case this is illegible, it says "Dear Hammers, I hope that you are having a nice birthday, though I doubt that you are cognisant of the passage of time. I will see you later this month (not that you know what a "month" is) and you will probably cry at me and try to get me to leave the apartment. Then you will sleep with me at night because you think I am Dre. Since you can't read I'll end with this: One day Elaine will adopt a dog - and you will be seriously. pissed. off. Love, Sue"
True. He'll be furious.
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