Good evening Diary.
Larst night ey tried to fly up the chimney but fell deyn the stairs instead. Mey physician says it must be a touch orv the vapours, but ey blame it on the laudanum ey swigged earlier. Hee hee he dos'nt know abeyt thet.
Ssshhh.
Sweet dreams Diary x
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Don't know how sweet ye dreams are gonna be Queenie. Shhhhhh *private*
The Queen is eyt to lunch, but thenk yew all the same.
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