Mickey's response, July 10th.
Hey Gallagher, is good to know you survived the Fourth of July. Mandy almost gets our house burnt down with the illegal fireworks she got. Some fucking new neighbours even called the police and everything; they ended up in my house and when they realised what it was all about, they just told us to cut the crap and took one of the boxes; they obviously couldn't do more since the WHOLE fucking neighbourhood was doing exactly the same thing! Those guys don't seem to know how things are supposed to be down here; if they don't like it, they can move to the fucking suburbs, I'm sure that's the only place those douchebags would get enough peace. The worst thing is that the cop confiscated our box just because he knew who I was! If not I'm sure he would've let it pass. Still, I suppose I could say I had fun.
You seem to be having a pretty nice time on your own. Are marine cocks that impressive? Anyway, hope you don't put yourself in danger just to try and be the hero, 'cause ma were you that would be the last thing I would do. Keep it up so you get a cool rank and come back home as a lieutenant or something like that.
Oh, and by the way, please quit the "dear Mickey" shit out.
Mickey
A/N: Mickey and his oh-so-polite lexicon. Anyway, enjoy and review, thank you very much!