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Post by Macheath on May 16, 2007 18:11:15 GMT -5
Dear Jackie,
How's it going back in London? I have to say, life as a member of the nobility can get a bit boring. I miss the days of violence we used to share back in the Army.
The police are mostly accomadating, except for one- a female, by the name of Adler. Pretty girl, but hasn't learned the way the world is run. Ah, well- it's a nuisance, but I'm not going out of my way to get the cops against me (if you know what I mean.)
Give my love to Lucy!
Mac the Knife
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Post by Polly Peachum on May 16, 2007 18:37:11 GMT -5
((Give my love to Lucy- you cad! ))
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Post by Macheath on May 16, 2007 18:39:48 GMT -5
((I think he really does love Polly, but the man is an incurable sex addict. ))
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Post by Polly Peachum on May 16, 2007 18:40:17 GMT -5
((I've noticed.))
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Post by Macheath on May 19, 2007 8:09:37 GMT -5
Dear Jenny,
There's something I still can't figure out- why did you betray me? I mean, come on! We were friends! Sure, I used to beat, rape, and pimp you, but you know you liked it. So what's with all the hate, girlfriend?
Anyway, the whores here aren't up to your standards. If you ever come to Paris, give me a call.
Mac the Knife
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Post by Polly Peachum on May 19, 2007 16:09:48 GMT -5
((Well, the second time wasn't intentional, if I remember correctly. "He's at Suky Tawdry's- oh, crap."))
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Post by Irene on May 19, 2007 16:59:15 GMT -5
((But he doesn't know that.))
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Post by Macheath on May 21, 2007 20:19:54 GMT -5
To the Honorable Master Peachum,
Ha ha.
Sincerely, Your Son-in-Law
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Post by Macheath on May 26, 2007 14:58:26 GMT -5
Dearest Tori,
I cannot possibly thank you enough for what you have done for me. It was over a year ago that we met, and yet it makes me glad to see you have not forgotten your Mackie. I still remembered you. I remembered that pale, dark-haired maiden with imperious eyes, that commanded me even before I knew her name. I remember the night we shared in the backroom of the bar. And I remember the next morning when you told me who you were.
But time passed, and we moved on. And I had resigned myself to the harsh punishment of the law, until your messenger arrived. You are a noble woman, both by birth and tempermant. I am forever in your debt.
With love, Mackie
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Post by Polly Peachum on May 26, 2007 17:50:56 GMT -5
((THREE YEARS FROM NOW:
Albert: Vicki... where did you learn how to do THAT!? Vicki: *blushes*))
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Post by Macheath on Sept 10, 2007 20:24:28 GMT -5
Dear Jenny,
You know how you always said that I was a total bastard? I'm loving every second of it.
Love, Mac the Knife
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