Dear Gulag,
The past 5 months, we had been slogging hard at work. I was so stressed out and my hair fell off. Life at work was miserable and everyone was freaking grouchy.
Fortunately, we've got wind of this piece of good news yesterday.
With this news, does it mean that my air fare to Barcelona will be fully-funded by you?
Please?
Your slave,
Ed
P/S: This song has been in my head this morning. It's not about the content for sure. Maybe I'm just missing some good old country music.
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