I'm back, but don't you talk to me. What's the matter with you? Don't forget! Open the pictures. Today is feeding the priest. The day of the dead is due 50 days.My daughter, her name is first. She's a lovely girl. Cheerful, like singing, and this evening I'll take her singing contest in Khon Kaen. Coming home late at night, I'll read your mail, shortTake care of yourself.
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