Monday, July 8, 2013
Master Minion Transaction
We just danced on live tv to "Blurred Lines." Sexy sexy up and down your whole body. It is the cure for all of it: POLYGAMY for me and only me. I give release and then you never trust the police. My master is in view. He knew what to do. He shielded you with JASON, a past gay friend of mine (brown hair/ drunk driver), from Carmel/ Broad Ripple, IN. Let's just give him his BUTLER U BA today for PHARMACOLOGY. Inside of me, white HETERO male sexuality. He knew I stayed away. I knew not of his gaze. Betrayel in ambiguity. Michael Cravens, his "partner" forced by blackmail, was one though he seemed so effeminate. He was an ADMITTED cloud mover. He had had a FORMER coven in Chicago. New man are you with your number two. He will do what is right. You can come tonight and I will see what appears before me in my MIND actually.
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