Wilson

I feel a merger happening. I sense Muncie in vicinity. For me, that means that Michael D. Wilson, Vietnam US Navy Seal, is near. He is papa LION, and is creative with his deceit. He is my number one gun. I cannot be killing in this vicinity. He can and he can get away with it too. Stay away from BAR SCENE, Wilson. Social disease will take your strength and abilities. Wilson and I worked together for like a week in Muncie. There was definitely a DEA component there. He had been made head for that agency in that vicinity. We did laugh quite a bit even though things were quite dangerous and diseased. I think he now knows that his penchant for white women really got him in more trouble that he could ever have imagined. I took the charge. It was large. We had to bring a whole unit of police to get me out of that witchcraft YWCA. I moved in with Wilson, and then he began to go completely crazed. Hold on MICHAEL. You are the PROTECTOR of GOD. Remember the angel, Michael, card I drew randomly right after we met? Be that for me and see what you can be.