Dear Quentin,
You keep saying profane words at random and have been for the past few weeks. I don't know where you got them from but I wish you would stop.
I have talked to you up close, in front of your siblings and even yelled a couple of times. For the sake of this time capsule, I'm documenting the fact that this goes on and it should stop.
I love you!
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