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If on the off chance Ursula reads this and works out that I have changed her name but recognises herself by the description of her long legs and her distinctive red Escort, then I have a message for her:
Thank you for the education. I have been told by every woman I have been with that I have an amazing natural talent for touching a woman just right with my tongue, lips and fingers. I learned a lot of that from you and the way you touched yourself. I am sorry I perhaps was too nervous and insecure to ever have a real conversation with you. I spent a lifetime developing my people skills and getting a handle on my emotions and turning myself into the popular, confident, cheerful, articulate, personable guy I am today. I still get off on looking at women's legs but no longer feel the need to stalk anyone. I hope your life has been a happy and prosperous one and, though you may be well into your forties by now, I will always remember your fit young body that never lost its shape despite all those potato chips and yogurts.
Ten years ago I moved out of that house and left that town but, you are a part of me and everything I am as a man who loves and respects women.
Once again. Thank you.
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