Dear Neighbour,

FIRST TEXT MESSAGE

Hi, Morris

 

This is Saul, next door. I've been riddled with guilt for a few months and have been trying to get up the courage to tell you face-to-face.

When you're not around, I've been sharing your wife, day and night, probably much more than you. I haven't been getting it at home recently. I know that's no excuse. The temptation was just too great.

I can't live with the guilt & hope you'll accept my sincere apology and forgive me.

Please suggest a fee for usage and I'll pay you.


Saul.

 
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Morris, feeling enraged and betrayed, grabbed his gun, went next door, and shot Saul dead. He returned home, shot his wife, poured himself a stiff drink and sat down on the sofa. 

Morris then looked at his phone and discovered a second text message from Saul.

 



SECOND TEXT MESSAGE:

 

Hi, Morris. Saul here again. Sorry about the typo on my last text.

 

I assume you figured it out and noticed that the darned Spell-Check had changed "wi-fi" to "wife."

 


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Technology, huh? It'll be the death of us all…