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Notes

My Brother is a Beat Poet

Gmail Chat:

 

 kevin:  hello

going to a concert later

type bak

what  is wrong with you

arhhhhhhhhhhhhhh….sniff…..man my feet do stink 

me:  ew

what concert 

kevin:  anyway……

hihyrfvancgiuewigf that meant that i have all a’s 

me:  you’re not making logical sense 

kevin:  mmmmmmmmm… i think you are right

but

wait

there

must

be

a

chicken

in

here

somewhere

and thst

that srry

and that

must

be

why

i

am

a

girl

……………….wait.

what 

me:  ok i’m going to stop talking to you now 

kevin:  ok

gotto go anyway

c ya