A letter from Jul 20, 2024

Dear FutureMe, It is July 21st, 2024, in Morocco. You have that depressed feeling, and you currently want the girl with the caramel skin, but it’s too late to speak to her now. You’re going to leave, and you feel deep regret. But that’s life. Just make sure that you have or get a wife with an actual female body; you know what I’m talking about. If you don’t manage to speak to her next year, then continue with the plan: 'Village girl.' You know they make good wives. I expect you to still be working out, staying strong, and being healthy. -Future You