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Sunday, June 1, 2008
Dear Herzog,
I am becoming increasingly frustrated with you. You write all these letters, but do you ever send them? I understand it's your way of sorting things out, keeping your mind in condition, and coming to terms with what's happened, but actually mailing them might help. Especially the one to the billing company. Don't let Madeleine take your money too! I just can't stand that vile bitch. I'm really rooting for you, and i hope so badly that you get back at her. But I doubt you will be granted such a happy ending, important figures in intellectual novels rarely are.
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