Dear Sinta, (as so called)
My name is Rea Irene. I be good and I be HAPPY. I only be naughty at night when I wake up and daddy has to sleep on the couch with me. I want a puppy (a little one that doesn't smell or is hairy so mommy doesn't get mad). Oh yeah, I throw my food on the floor too but does that mean naughty? I want toys that make noise. I want a pony, lots of new clothes, and maybe some more teeth. Is that too much to ask?? Oh, and can I have all these things without having to sit on your lap? You are scary! Love, Reagan (now everyone chant "Sinta, Sinta, Sinta"
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