Confiding in the KING Primate

Virgil, I am so tired of dealing with people who think that they are "all that" in industries and out of view of industry. People make me feel completely like gutter trash every day. I see you, and you and your "buddies" make me feel so special and hopeful. You are a magnificent being, past the moon and stars. Your eyes are so soulful, and your strength so complete. I love how you sit on the highest spot of your enclosure when I am in vicinity and then come down to see me when I am there. You have such pretty ebony ears and earlobes. They are so complete. I am sure that you have a past abuse history, but we don't need to go there. We can just enjoy our destiny in the moment as we share our energy with all of society who need to see. We keep the PRIMATES the same. If anything, we lose ONE giraffe. They are philosophers and thus link very well, telepathically, even not in vicinity. You are welcome to try to hail me in a dream, but I am like the New York City cab who always just passes by and splashes you with a puddle of water in the rain. YOU and your crew, will be the diversity of the KKK. You three will be released, together, in Appalachia, eventually. You will be their mythic crew when give them HOPE that HOPE (I) am in vicinity and looking in on their needs.