On the 7th day of Christmas my true love sent to me ...

December 20th: 7th Day

John:

What's with you and those fucking birds???? Seven swans-a-swimming. What kind of goddam joke is this? There's bird shit all over the house and they never stop the racket. I'm a nervous wreck and I can't sleep all night. IT'S NOT FUNNY.......So stop with those fucking birds.

Sincerely, Agnes
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