Dear V,
I wish to express my thanks for our encounter so long ago, as brief and as anonymous as it seemed. It was worth the experience, despite the inherent risk involved. However, because of circumstances involving future business transactions, I will reprint a lyrical poem for you here which holds meaning to our former situation:
Let me know that I've done wrong
When I've known this all along
I go around a time or two
Just to waste my time with you
Tell me all that you've thrown away
Find out games you don't wanna play
You are the only one that needs to know
I'll keep you my dirty little secret
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it)
My dirty little secret
Thank you for your time.
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