Can I Be Me?

I just got to Caribou and I am about to turn this shanty town into a castle in the clouds. Sheriff, don't be soar. You can love my feet if you want to. I'm not sweet on you or anything, but reciprocity is not a good idea in this town. Walking away is how I say, I need to be ME today. There are facts and figures to historical and political figures. I think that you were a Polish General for Napolean. I believe that my father, a triple LEO, is him reincarnated. I believe that he was Joseph Mengala, the Nazi doctor, and Sigmund Freud as well. The man is hard to put on TV, but if he was a serial killer, he would have knocked Ted Bundy to his knees. Maybe he defended the man, actually, in a court of law. He made the man get up there and SHOW his mental disease by denying his attorney. Navy stepped in to have my father observe so that the trial was considered "just." His tunnel through saved the nation a multimillion dollar lawsuit of poor me, I am Mr. Bundy. My father so close to that reality. You, Mr. Sheriff need to be the opposite in this time and space. Get ANGRY when you see HIS FACE. It may begin to appear in your mirror, actually. That is how much he has been anally raping you, telepathically, since my last "trial." He now controls your cerebellum. It is time for you to fight for your, individual nation of Islam using comedy. Fight his Allah, and become CHRIST. Charles Manson will tunnel through both of you trying to pick the best "prophet." Get greedy, and make your need MONEY to set people free, actually. Charles has been the one legal sire, in community I have worked with, remotely. He is now the best CORPORATE ATTORNEY that has ever lived except me. Everyone has stolen enough from me and he to be heinously weathly. THAT is effective. Enough said.