Title: Valgfritt

Text: Dear Alexander, I am slow to anger but I tow the line when I reckon with the affects of your life on mine. I look back on where I failed and in every place I checked, the only common thread has been your disrespect. Now you call me immoral, a dangerous disgrace, if you have something to say name a time and place, face to face. I have the honor to be your obedient servant. A. Burr. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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