December 14, 1972
My dearest darling John:
Who ever in the whole world would dream of getting a real
Partridge in a
Pear Tree? How can I ever express my pleasure.
Thank you a hundred times for
thinking of me this way.
My love always,
Agnes
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December 15,
1972
Dearest John:
Today the postman brought your very sweet gift. Just imagine two
turtle
doves. I'm just delighted at your very thoughtful gift.
They are just
adorable.
All my love,
Agnes
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December 16,
1972
Dear John:
Oh! Aren't you the extravagant one. Now I must protest. I don't
deserve
such generosity, three French hens. They are just
darling but I must insist,
you've been too kind.
All my love,
Agnes
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December 17,
1972
Dear John:
Today the postman delivered four calling birds. Now really, they
are
beautiful, but don't you think enough is enough. You are
being too
romantic.
Affectionately,
Agnes
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December 18,
1972
Dearest John:
What a surprise. Today the postman delivered five golden rings,
one for
every finger. You're just impossible, but I love it.
Frankly, all those birds
squawking were beginning to get on my
nerves.
All my love,
Agnes
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December 19,
1972
Dear John:
When I opened the door today there were actually six geese
laying on my
front steps. So you're back to the birds again huh?
These geese are huge.
Where will I ever keep them? The neighbors
are complaining and I can't sleep
through the racket. Please
stop.
Cordially,
Agnes
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December 20,
1972
John:
What's with you and those freaking birds?? Seven swans a
swimming. What
kind of damn joke is this? There's bird poop all
over the house and they
never stop the racket. I can't sleep at
night and I'm a nervous wreck. It's
not funny. So stop those
freaking birds.
Sincerely,
Agnes
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December 21,
1972
O.K. Buster:
I think I prefer the birds. What the hell am I going to do with
8 maids a
milking? It's not enough with all those birds and 8
maids a milking, but they
had to bring their damn cows. There is
manure all over the lawn and I can't
move in my own house. Just
lay off me, smartass.
Agnes
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December 22,
1972
Hey Shithead:
What are you? Some kind of sadist? Now there's nine pipers
playing. And
Christ do they play. They've never stopped chasing
those maids since they got
here yesterday morning. The cows are
getting upset and they're stepping all
over those screeching
birds. What am I going to do? The neighbors have
started a
petition to evict me.
You'll get yours !
Agnes
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December 23,
1972
You rotten prick:
Now there's ten ladies dancing. I don't know why I call those
sluts
ladies. They've been balling those pipers all night long.
Now the cows can't sleep and they've got diarrhea. My living
room is a
river of shit. The Commissioner of Buildings has
subpoenaed me to give cause
why the building shouldn't be
condemned.
I'm calling the police on you !
Agnes
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December 24,
1972
Listen Fuckhead:
What's with those eleven lords a leaping on those maids and
ladies? Some
of those broads will never walk again. Those pipers
ran through the maids and
have been committing sodomy with the
cows. All twenty-three of the birds are
dead. They've been
trampled to death in the orgy. I hope you're satisfied,
you
rotten vicious swine.
Your sworn enemy,
Agnes
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December 25,
1972
Dear Sir:
This is to acknowledge your latest gift of twelve fiddlers
fiddling which
you have seen fit to inflict on our client, Miss
Agnes McHolstein.
The destruction, of course, was total. All correspondence should
come to
our attention. If you should attempt to reach Miss
McHolstein at Happy Dale
Sanitarium, the attendants have been
instructed to shoot you on sight.
With this letter please find attached a warrant for your arrest.
Cordially,
Law Offices of Badger Bender & Chole