‘Tis Minute 21 since I last saw your sweet visage. I said unto you, "I gotta hit the can, be right back." I may not return, for I hath discovered there is no more papier de toilette. Canst thou retrieve a roll and deliver it unto me in the water closet? –Ever Yours, Jacob

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