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  • My best beloved faery,deva,wood critter,elvin... The other day me and the dogs were out in the deep woods foraging for black trumpets. I went to my usual jackpot spot where as you know I have respectfully walked for , sheesh, what's it been ? 21 years now ? How time flies!
    Yes, it's been that long, and as y'all know, I never take more than what I need. Which is not why I am writing to you, but I just thought I would mention that. So here is what happened, as i was ever so gently pulling up a stellar clump of trumpets, the slightest glimmer of plastic was revealed. I dug a bit deeper and found this... your cassette of LoverBoy.

    Wow. I never thought you guys would be into big hair bands.

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