My dearest leeches,
I am not sure that you know exactly how much I love you. So here is my chance to share it with you… I love you more than a fat kid loves pie. I love you more than a mother loves her children. I love you more than zombies love human necks. I love you more than a cat hates water. I love you more than Cinderella loves her mice. I love you more than I hate my employees. I love you more than… excuse me, I have to go take my medication… Ahhhhhhhh, there we go. Now back to… what was I saying? Oh yes, I love fat kids more than pie. I love ducks more than eggs. I love torturing people more that cookie dough ice cream. I love fat kids. I love fat kids. I love fat kids. I love fat kids. Oh wait… I love leeches… leeches… leeches… fat kids… leeches… leeches… fat kids. Hang on a second… did I take the right meds? OH SHITZLES!!! I took the last remaining vile of the "t" virus!!! Arghhh! Ouch! Mmmmm! Itchy tasty!
Love you always,
Leech Man
