Dear Lover,
I feed on your weakness, because I like the taste. You complete me. But it is the taste of your thoughts and your hopes which i find putrid. I am afraid that you may, in fact, not complete me - as I had earlier indicated. It was an honest lack of good judgement on my part.
Your friend,
jimmy
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