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Hi, my dear sweet Jaylee -- what can one say my sweet?! Yes, we must keep the dale, vale, and glen chaste...as you know only too well my dear sweet -- 🌾lest go downhill and up dale...it's not our wont my sweet ↗️🗻↘️ -- Yes, it is a sad day at the bar & grill when all and sundry are disappointed my dear sweet -- but isn't every day? ...at the B&G that is my sweet, not the UN, RvR®️ et al, don't be daft punk my sweet -- And would I chance riddling all refined sensibilities on the sunny belt and desert edge my sweet? -- No, my sweet, too great a loss...only in Paris, my sweet...on a dark night -- or the darkened wood itself my sweet 🪵-- sure Thieffiees compassionate, but hey! let's not get too noble, lest go by trail, easier to trudge my dear sweet

¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯ ...that said, in the end you are right my sweet - what can a poor boy do...or guy/gal for that matter? - play in rock 'n roll band? I think not! One chord will not suffice...unfortunately...unless of course that chord is li'l e and you are the boogie man🎸-- No, my sweet, there'll always be Paris and of course the BB&G my dear sweet, as we brave the unseen future with jaundiced eye my sweet 👁️-- Thank you for your wise counsel as always my dear sweet Jaylee🖤 -- I can always count on you to keep your head in such chaotic moments of crisis at the UN...that's why you are its Queen my dear sweet...and what's more, more importantly, your wilderness heart my sweet💚 -- Thank you my Underground Queen 👑

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