Below this is the tepid start to what surely will evolve into pure greatness. Greatness! (I’m counting on you to bring the greatness, dear.)
You are my instructor. What shall I do? Rewrite it? Do another with the similar, though vague, theme of “Late, Late Show”? Will you point out my glaring spelling errors? I wait on the edge of my seat for your instructions.
Love,
Bri
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