Dear Tyler Joy,
First of all, happy birthday. You turn 20 this year. Unless you got us killed, that is. Try not to do that, alright? In case you've forgotten about this, I am writing this letter...
You need to stop your fucking self, G. You know it ain't good. Stop, just stop.
What did you do to have the body structure and ability of a professional dancer, and to have 1 million dollars cash in your bank from helping people and making art you love?
سلام. صرفا جهت اطمینان این نامه رو لیلا فقط بخونه
Dear FutureMe,
How's life? Have you succeeded in clearing NEET and are u in a reputed college? Have you scored 90+ in boards? So what are your plans ahead? Are you still in touch with your best...