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I wish somebody had let me in on this secret before it happened.
Oh Mikey, you lost your youth (turning 30) and your independence (proposing) on the same day.
At least you still have your hair; oops, that's gone too.
I'm sure you made Trishy very happy, this was all we talked about on vacation; she was sure it was never going to happen, and it happened three weeks later.
Good luck,
Don't end up like me, well like I was.
Later,
Rappin Rick
I'll call you tonite.
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