(a postcard to Jo, addressed from a motel in Spain)
Jo!
God, I wish you were here. I'm in Europe, darling! I'm touring all over, seeing the sights, drinking the drinks, fucking the men!
Whoops! Have I said too much? Oh piffle...it's just us girls, we share everything!
I met this man named Julio. How exotic, Jo! Julio! He's 22, and strong like a buck! I've never sweat so much in my life...Jo, if only you could know how amazing even an hour with Julio is...a change for the better I'd say. I feel so alive, Jo! Life is exciting again! I...I could never go back...to the way things were.
I couldn't...right? I couldn't...I don't...because he couldn't...
(portion scratched out)
I hope M.E.S.S. is doing well, and say hi to most of the gang for me! Make sure you, Liz, and my William stay alive, and tell him Mummy will return soon!
Love, kisses, and dry martinis,
Paula
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