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Letters to Amberly: Please?

Hello Kingsley,

Mother sends her regards. In flaming dragon mouthed syllables. I think that means she’s less partial to you than before. I should take into consideration your suggestion, about stealing her drugs and diamonds and running away.

Of course, she would find me. You know better than I. She has a security detail follow my every move lately. I’m growing quite tired of it.

As for Alec, well, that is my business Kingsley. And like you said, I can frolic around with whomever I please. Although, I would much rather see you at Sunday brunch than him. You always know how to make dull things so much more entertaining.

By the way, will you make me a mixed tape? I really have always been fond of your music, its hard to find anything good here on the island. Besides, that dreadful Ashley let me hear the tape you made her (I can’t believe your were such a dope to like her that summer) and I really loved it, even though I think you’re a prat.

But please, do make me one.

- Amberly

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