🚀 go-pugleaf

		     Hi, m'dear,
		   "Can you type?"
	  "Mais, oui."  I was thinking so.
       Anytjinh he cann do,; i ca n dp bettwr:
	      Strangler learns to type.
	       "Dp,ryjomh vs,r i[" :
	       	  Oops! wrong keys
		     Something
	                Came
		         Up

				   Bowie,
			      feelin' tragic
		          like he's Marlon Brando
		       says "Ziggy played GuitAr", only
		   Strangler the typist cannot find the Z
		       and it's only post-empting
		         Phillpott's (sic), viz:
			      "Xjqiggy played
				   GuitAr"



           & gently,
   Cheating, stewheart, baby,
  you choose not to be insulted
& this is nice of you: nice nice                         >your fault.
  nice nice nice nice nice...!                       My fault.  Always.
    You&I may yet deal well.                        Apologies & Apoplexies
	  Keep it up.			               & Life Eternal
	    Darling.					inculpation.


				          Come
				   the reverbolution
                             when I rilly do learn to type
                         you can have longer frequainter letters
		            done so quickly I don't reconsidle
				& delete the viciousnesses;
				   won't that really
				     blow yr mind?
				       Darling.


		>bribery.
	  Now, there's a thought.
      My life and assets yrs yrs yrs
    If only you tell me what time it is
     As my watch seems to have stopped
      And I love (sic) you as well as
       	  [fish]ing you -- but,                   Casbah
	      you know that.                    --CABASH!--
    					    "(How'm'I doing?)"
				        Rilly rilly well: never a
				   step wrong, and charming de profundis.
				"What proof do you need?"  None; I'm told it
                                       sadly tastes of tapioca &
					strangler the foolhardy
					      takes tapioca
    						on faith.
    H H
    HHH
    H H.