Fly with Me

Wade, do not be afraid. My brother, Peter, may call you about what happened on the night of our meeting and after that. He lost his memory for a time. He deserved it. He encroached too deep. I had to give him a GET BACK charge remotely. I guess it was his ECT (electroconvulsive therapy). Do not discuss the Colt's or the deal I am putting in play today, AT ALL or both of you could be called on a TECHNICAL stock market FOUL to do with insider trading. I am making The Colts the first PRIVATELY OWNED NFL (professional) team who will not be traded in any way on the New York Stock exchange. This will release them from paying taxes because it will be run WITHOUT merchandising and all players will make $3000 a year and stay at the nearest jail to venues, thus a communistic transition to sports in general. Government will never take control. My brother will take on a partial MILITARY General ability to tell if they, and anyone around them, are cheating with tunnel through. This is a 911 deal. All sports are about to fall through. Only Peyton and Peter will emerge alive. You are all too big to handle in facilities in the numbers you exist in. I take exception to ANY sexual comment, online or telepathically. MY private pilot, Wade, will verbalize to Peter, the telepathic stream on game day or on days I fly alone with him actually. Charges will be assessed. You "African Americans including Aaron Rodgers" have been raping and molesting him 24/ 7 since he and I were together physically. Oh well, he has the energy, the files on all of you in his brain, and now he is the ONLY sleek KIMODO on the planet (infinity info gathering entity). Enough said.