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She wrote my letters.
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But I forgive her.
:18:13
Because now I am happy.
:18:16
And you are going to help me
to write a real letter.
:18:42
I get it.
:18:44
And how are you getting on with that dance?
- I showed it to you yesterday.
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Like this!
:19:24
I wrote more than 50 letters
for her.
:19:28
Usually real ones...
:19:29
...to the right address in Santa Fe.
:19:33
Those two bastard sons.
:19:37
Good looking boys, I remember.
:19:40
But no use to us here,
and they disappeared over there.
:19:46
If you were my mother...
:19:49
...I would drown you in your own water.
:19:51
Should I open up her eyes?
:19:54
Don't exploit the poor sod.
She doesn't have enough air...
:19:57
...to breathe
:19:59
She? She could live like a queen...