Dear Godzilla,
When I grow up I want to marry you. I think you won't be too old because you are already more than four million years old and still the same as four million years ago. When I am eighteen, which is how old I found out I have to be to get married, I want to get married to you and stand on your nose and ride on it. I am pretty now and I will be more pretty when I'm grown up.
Love,
Thea Von Harbour
(AGE SIX)
Henderson, Nevada
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