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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:"ComicSansMS";white-space:pre-wrap;">I used to love to email people. In fact, I’d say I was a professional at emailing. I was so good at it. But not any more. Now, I fear email unlike anything else.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"></p>
<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:"ComicSansMS";white-space:pre-wrap;">It was a normal Monday(ugh), and I was on my Yahoo account, xXemailfan999Xx@yahoo.com</span><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:"ComicSansMS";white-space:pre-wrap;">. I was emailing everyone I could, my mom, my dad, my brother who was in Iraq, my sister who was probably getting wasted right now, my boss, my ex-girlfriend, and a few others. It was great. I always had fun finding the most unique ways to send emails to people, and I was constantly messaging my family. They had told me to stop, but I didn’t care. Their wishes were menial compared to my hobby. Email was my life. I would never stop.</span></p>
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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:16px;font-family:"ComicSansMS";white-space:pre-wrap;">But today, something was different.</span></p>
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