Help me respond to this dude that emailed me who thinks im someone else

andihow won't send the email. Like last time he rallies his troops and then completely lets them down by not following through, then has the fucking audacity to

your mother and I made, a flesh capsule, a walking, talking

flesh capsule. It is time my son, it is time to tell you about your long lost brother, her name is

Artimus. She makes wax busts of deceased celebrities with names that end in 

the letters x, y or a. She is 12 years old and

very fat. Don't tell her she's fat tho. Tell her

A Tale of Souls and Swords.

she is an anime savant, and has recently been diagnosed with terminal autism

leading to a brief incarceration at

cummies out the window

factory. They make windows there

sometimes they are polygon shaped, they also make caustic windows

. Can you imagine what the curtains must be like, mate? I bet they're pretty fucking basic. Anyway, about Derek, you remember

that time him and I took Schlitze out back and showed him how to

suck a golfball through a garden hose? With his anus? You don't remember that? Man, it was all over the

first be approved and sanctioned by 

and so your brother needs your help, you must

construct additional pylons, and then

go to Diamond City for

a golf session with us. It's going to be

mildly appalling. Possibly even borderline digraceful. Just like that time at

the Lesbian Seahorse Monster Truck Rally, but with more Casu Marzu. Gwen Stefani always enjoyed

popping the fly larvae between her fingers, we all had a laugh, but the monster truck thing was kinda boring tbh. Ah Gwen, I remember when

men were men, and we had horses for 

entering fastidiously.