Letter to Rachel

Jock's got their own money but cones around here picking the Graves when people kill their women. They need to rent their homes having paid their mortgages & hand over a ransome. The misers mourn their money more & Rob my Graves like they're my women or the Earth can sustain it. The old skinflint feigns ignoance of their family boundaries & should be ripped off themselves for the cause of their Women.