johnny on the spot
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Alas Jo, how I miss you.
Your platinum locks. Those eyes, enticing gems mounted in a surely celestial-born visage.
Ah, Jo.
Surely I was ill of mind to voyage north and east, far beyond that blessed wrinkle in your nose as you wished me goodnight, b-bye. Ill indeed to leave you behind, for wife and for work.