Dear Wallpaper,
You had me on the ropes but you couldn't defeat me.
Oh sure, I cursed your creator while I picked, covered in glue and shreds of green toile paper, at the wall behind the refrigerator.
But still, you did not defeat me.
I have taken down every last piece of you in this house.
Wallpaper, for lack of better words, you are my bitch.
Love,
Mr. P
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