Line Deputy, We Are Gettin There

Master, I am hooking up a radio personality in the Twin Cities with Timothy from Court Room 8 (Judge Nelson's Court). Timothy looks almost exactly like Einstein. Court Room 8 is where we met, if you remember properly. THAT Judge was never seen again. You corrected him VERY publically, you also helped maintain my solitary assignment. I work better that way. Suffering was complete. Matt, Timothy's nephew, was the baliff in that court room. His name is Matt also. Timothy was a criminal attorney who was disbarred, and he is an active bail bondsman in the vicinity. His bounty hunter in the vicnity is DOG, from reality TV. Timothy holds DOG's bond from MEXICO that he incurred by going after a rich murderer in that country. It was illegal (no extradition in that country), he got caught, was imprisoned, and Timothy got him out. That is how Timothy lost his law degree. I think that I just got it back today. I did sit with Timothy ONE DAY in court, and it was best that you not see me as free. I was promised, militarily, to all these white males much older than me who had loads of money. I was keeping their fortunes firm for today. It is all ours, baby. It was sex slavery, but I was never physical with Timothy so I did get out of Indy without a ring on my finger. I NEVER want to be divorced, I want to CREATE for infinity for yee and me simultaneously. One day this story will be told with bold strokes of artistry by yee, but I need your deconstruction, for now, so that we can handle the military matters at hand. Find Timothy and hand him over to the KKK and they will create a corporation out of their rage. He will be, in their eyes, Jew of Indy. He is Presbytarian scene. He needs to fight, individually, to get his soul back, actually. He will serve time at Wishard Hospital (total one year) and 20 months in Levinworth, and then go directly to Sing Sing to work 2 years as a guard, lowest in authority. I love you, baby.