Letter to Lloyd (sic): Lloyd,
Bro. I have gne through a divorce, fought alcoholism, and fought to finaly have custody back of my 5 year old little girl. For the last year and a half, have been living in a mobile home I bought, with 3 bedrooms and two baths so that I could probide a home for myself and my daughter. The Trailer trash park maager never liked me because I'm young, I'm not married, and my father had to help me qualify to live in the park because devorce bankrupted me. Ever since I moved here, this woman
Has harassed me, threatened to evict me for not pulling weeds that just sprouted, and shit like that. Well, now she has done it... she has sent me an eviction notice and I have no idea what I'm gonna do. She looks like barbara bush with a bad little orphan Annie dyed granny for, and she has to constantly adjust her crusty lips so her teeth don't fall out. Make my day brother. Clown this woman so I can at least have the last laugh
Hey Bro, by the way, that woman's name is Joan.