Espionage Play

I sense a disorganization today. It is as if I am missing something so that I can pick up something else. There was a mixup with our Twins tickets so we are actually going to the game tomorrow. There was a mixup with my bus card, and I went to Metro Transit to get it figured out. I now sit at Caribou and I am unconsiously speaking fluent Russian telepathically, I believe. There is a Russian general on the patio that began this action. Now HE will be cloaked with foreign telepathy for the rest of his existance. He will be the only one. We are going into a phase where it is essential for espionage privacy. In my dream, the CIA tried to question and arrest me, but I got away with simple logic. That is all it really takes. In the USA, espionage is basically legal because we welcome foreign colonies and we have no real military. The Wikileaks matter was B.S. He was just a Jew computer hacker with a uniform. Well the torture will begin from tunnel through Russian on his a**h**e. All the surveillance that takes place is just pornography for all involved except for me. I consciously give out my schedule, activities, and sit in taped zones or use my checkcard when I pay. I am, and never have, done anything illegal or crazy, thus it is best to create my own alibi. Of course when the whole world hates you, false arrest and detainment will occur, but it makes a system of torture like a machine for everyone and anyone on the planet. Swift justice is Russia, and it will be metered out remotely. They want anything to do with all of you. Empathetic with me they are not, but if I am there, I do not have to look at the faces that make me literally SICK every day.