harmless looking puffy envelope arrived today. I brought it in the house. I'm not dead yet, I thought. I opened the package and was mesmerized by the soft alpaca, a glorious lavender. I'm only dead if I wear them I said. They whispered seductively. 'Wear us, it's safe. You're only dead if you wear us out of the house. No one will know.' I doubted but tried them on. Exquisite, nothing to compare, oblivion, bliss, darkness. They lied.
Photo to follow later.
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Yes, there's no escaping the Alpaca. Sure they look cute and cuddly but they pack a heck of a punch!
Hope this reaches you all - I've been having a lot of MailMarshal bounce-backs when trying to inform Mikki of her impending doom.
Alas I'm dead too! However, at the last time of looking my assassain tigerlilith http://tigerlilith.blogspot.com/ was still alive and knitting! I've copied her into this email.
So if I understand this right, Vick should send her unfinished socks to Lilith(?!)
Best wishes to all
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