Dear Truus, ...

Dear Truus,

Your long hair,

It’s full strands,

Those thick thighs,

And holding your hands.

I am longing your locks,

Your lover, your l’amant,

Want to rock your monkey,

Man, wouldn’t that be grand.

Dear Truus,

I have to ventilate my feelings,

As this wasn’t possible in SC3 before,

But now that we have cleared the air,

And can finally walk through the door,

I want to say to you, my sweet darling,

I’m sorry for calling you a whore.

I am okay with our open relationship,

Other guys can climb you until they’re sore,

And I promise I’ll work out more often,

To be able to climb your every route - even above grade 4.

We’ve missed you.