Good morning
(I'm yawning)
dear Russell
(hair tussled?)
& through you,
sister Sue!
You right for
a bite or
a swig of
beer/tea/cof.
this day (or
anothor)?
If yes so,
to Cargo
(or elsewhere)?
I'll be there
(well try to).
How 'bout you?
pea dubb-you.
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