Hello xxxxxxx!
How are you doing, how your mood?
I so am glad to see your letter, many thanks that you to write to me!
I am glad to have such good friend as you xxxxxxx!
Well as you liked my photos, I for you have sent them that you have looked at me though I write letters and we cannot is real to see each other now, but I can get acquainted with you through the Internet, it appears easily and conveniently!
I will write to you every day, but also I ask you to answer me sincere and to answer my questions, and I will answer yours, ok?
My dear many thanks I have seen your photo my dear and it very strongly was pleasant to me I hope that you to me as will send a photo still well?
I wish to tell that I like to dance and my hobby to go on dances is called streept-plastika, it helps to be always healthy and happy as I wish to learn from you and you like to dance? Very strongly the mood lifts it, and it would be pleasant to me to have dances together with you, but for this purpose I should learn about you better!
I am now Yaransk, in Kirovskaya area. I understand that it very far and many thousand kilometres, but we are connected by the Internet and I think that we can have with you acquaintance further! I hope that you not against xxxxxxx?
As tell where do you live, and what like to do, ok? It will be pleasant to me to know about you all!
I am very happy that now I have a man with whom I have acquaintance and I hope that you wish to have dialogue xxxxxxx further? If you play and do not wish to have serious relations, you inform me on it, ok? Because I wish serious to concern, instead of game and I hope that we can construct good history of two feelings. I wish to find love and relations, and I think that you as want it?
I write to you from all sincerity and I ask you to answer me as all my questions! I as will send you a photo of my city I hope that to you to like?
I wish success, and I will look forward to hearing very strongly and your photos!
Your new friend Irina.
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