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Nithle: 'The post office delivered your hate mail to the house again.'
Me: 'Anything worth looking at?'
Nithle: 'No, just the usual death threats, letter bombs and human faeces.'
Me: 'You always make it sound worse than it is. How do you know it’s human faeces?'
Me: 'Anything worth looking at?'
Nithle: 'No, just the usual death threats, letter bombs and human faeces.'
Me: 'You always make it sound worse than it is. How do you know it’s human faeces?'
