I have written you this letter to display my hatred for you, and your putred family.
We declare to sue you; for the last time we met, your father exchanged fists with my own.
In case you're wondering, we will not buy your wretched soaps and/or candles again. The last time we did, the candles went out too fast, and the soap gave us rashes for a week
Also, my brother John Quincy, and sister Abigail, are doing fine, much to your dismay. How are your siblings? In trouble as usual?
Speaking of trouble how is your father? Still bald and poor? It is too bad your 4 year old brother had to die at the hands of our father. Maybe he shouldn't have trespassed.
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