This is going to my friends back at work while I came to visit the family in Spain, but as the postcard contains sensitive information about the film we’re working on, I have to redact the bits I can’t reveal. Once the film comes out (sometime next year), I’ll de-classify this explosively sensitive document!
In the mountains of Castilla, Spain, the skies stretch out into infinity. The firmament of sparkling stars stares down at you, the long finger smudge of the Milky Way stretching end-to-end. Occasionally one bright fast moving dot catches your eyes; a satellite, perhaps even the ISS. Last night I looked up and saw [redacted].
Looking through the telescope I could make out
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George Clooney
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home safe.