Dear George,
I saw you again the other day, ive seen you a couple of times actually since my last farewell letter. ive noticed something awful has happened to you. someone has taken away all you felt that used to surround your mirrors and gear stick, and your speakers have been taken away. i can tell that youre not nearly as merry as you used to be with Queen (and me singing) brightening up your 8.25am drive round posadas. ive been thinking about why on earth someone would do that to you on my lonely bus rides to the refuge this week, and ive decided on this one eventuality:
all the other bus drivers are threatened by your sheer coolness and have got together and voted that youre not allowed your super cool bus accesories.
its awful that they would do that to you george
i hope you stand up for yourself and that you get your awesome bus fun back soon.
With Love,
Bethy (crazy foreign girl number one) x
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