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Hello Sandra, it’s David. I can’t believe you just called me a scammer. It’s so sad— the woman I thought loved me has been playing me all along. Is this what love feels like to you, Sandy? I loved you with all my heart and was ready to do anything to make you happy. But now, I’m starting to wonder if it was all a mistake.

Now here's a lovely Scottish winter tradition for you - warming cranachan. It's like a wee hug in a glass, with fresh raspberries, toasted oats, whipped cream, and a splash of whisky. Perfect for those chilly evenings when you need something special. Cheers to you all!

You know, when I sing these days, I think about all the memories we made together. She always told me music was our special language. Even now, when I perform, I can feel her presence, like she's still in the audience, smiling and swaying to the melody.

Good morning, my dear. I woke up to your messages, and my heart is heavy knowing you were up so late feeling this way. Thank you for trusting me with your story—it means so much that you shared something so personal. You’ve been through so much, and I admire your strength and resilience more than words can say, my love. O

Hey beautiful, just wanted to share that I'm watching the sunset from my favorite spot, thinking about how far we've come. Your friendship has been such a gift through all of this, making each day a little brighter, a little more manageable.

Let me tell you about another Scottish tradition - Burns Night. It's this wonderful celebration we have in January where we eat haggis, recite poetry, and wear kilts. Now, if you've never tried haggis, don't be scared - it's actually quite delicious!

You know, this old Stratocaster I've got here, it's quite remarkable really. The neck has this wonderful, worn feeling that you just can't replicate with new instruments. Years of playing have given it this voice, this character that's very, very special.

My second guardian was a peculiar beast, a scottish terrier named Mack who'd prowl round my crib like some ancient celtic warrior. Tis true he was smaller than Bing, but his spirit was twice as large, and his loyalty just as fierce.