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To my only loved stalker, Wonton,
Oh the joy to hear from you my darling, you've missed your nightly prowel the last two evenings and I worried that your mother had grounded you again!
You don't know that I'm watching you while you watch me. I find myself too shy to wave as I towel off in front of the open window where you like to watch. Had I the strength I would press my dripping body against the cool glass, and lick the steamy condensation as it were you.
I too keep a collection, your tissues you leave in the nook of the tree branch outside. They sit in a beautiful clump within the jeweled wish box I keep under my pillow.
I've chronicled your visits so when you're gone on your 'trips' I can put in a tape and still feel close to you, but oh how I have missed you! Tonight I will wear my satin teddie, in honor of your return.
Love always,
Cheshire
xoxoxoxo
p.s. I *have* signed this in blood, and am now in need of a new keyboard.
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just a little bit naughty
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