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    Children can be so cruel...

    > >>Children can be so cruel..............
    > >>
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    > >>A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was
    > >>nicely made, and everything was picked up.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>Then, he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow. It was
    > >>addressed, "Dad." With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and
    > >>read the letter, with trembling hands.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>"Dear, Dad. It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing to you. I had
    > >>to elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene with
    > >>Mom and you.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>I've been finding real passion with Stacy, and she is so nice, but I knew
    > >>you would not approve of her, because of all her piercings, tattoos, her
    > >>tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>But it's not only the passion, Dad. She's pregnant. Stacy said that we
    > >>will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods, and has a stack of
    > >>firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more
    > >>children. Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't,
    > >>really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it
    > >>with the other people in the commune, for all the cocaine and ecstasy we
    > >>want.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS, so
    > >>Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!!
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>Don't worry Dad, I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself. Someday,
    > >>I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your many
    > >>grandchildren.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>Love, your son,
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>John.
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>
    > >>P.S. Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house. I just
    > >>wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school
    > >>report that's on my desk. I love you! Call when it is safe for me to come
    > >>home
    > >>

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    repost - except that I believe it was written by stacy.
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    Quote Originally Posted by bobsmith
    repost - except that I believe it was written by stacy.
    Yep sure is a repost

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    Dear Mum Letter.....

    Dear Mum Letter.....


    A mother passing by her son's bedroom was astonished to see the bed

    was nicely made, and everything was picked up. Then, she saw an

    envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow.

    It was addressed, 'Mum' With the worst premonition, she opened the

    envelope and read the letter, with trembling hands.

    'Dear, Mum.

    It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to

    elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene

    with Dad and you.

    I've been finding real passion with Stacy, and she is so nice, but I

    knew you would not approve of her, because of all her piercing's, tattoos,

    her tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.

    But it's not only the passion, Mum. She's pregnant.

    Stacy said that we will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the

    woods, and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter.

    We share a dream of having many more children.

    Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really

    hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it with

    the other people in the commune, for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want.

    In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS,

    so Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!!

    Don't worry Mum, I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself.

    Someday, I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your

    many grandchildren.


    Love, your son, Nicholas.



    “P.S. Mum, none of the above is true. I'm over at Jason's house.

    I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than

    the school report that's on my desk”



    I love you!

    Call when it is safe for me to come home.
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