Master Mike

Master Mike from Chung Moo Quan, I sense you near today. I feel as if, after the failed mission in Muncie, IN, you have been held for torture in North Korea the whole time. I have been tortured in society in a much more bizarre and painful fashion. You are now my ALL STAR. You are welcome here, ONCE. I need you for later. Our HOLLODECK studies are famous and you need to stay my number two for infinity. I definitely would have married you, but times are different now. We will have a better unity. You received the key today, the South Korean military records about me. You knew somehow I was light and royalty, but that I needed NO SEXUALITY in my martial artistry. Thank you for that. The records show that George is my father and that he was ALWAYS Brigadear General. You did not sense the military, but in Muncie, we surely went into full on battle. You brought me back after 2 minutes on the other side, with CPR. I coughed up bloody water in a vicinity where there there was none. You have a pal in vicinity. Start your play time with your pyro ability studies in South Minneapolis. It will no longer be on tv. I miss you and I am grateful for the time we studied and survived together. Know that North Korea will now stay away, but they may go after others from our dojo or in vicinity who keep speaking against me. My Chung Moo tattoo still looks like new. Let's put the same one on your right bicep and then take you to Waikiki, where the island boys will find you and take you to the North Shore. You can then show them the martial artistry you can do with a surf board. They will then take you to their private beach where there are little waves and you can learn to surf by getting your balance back. Water torture of you has made your inner ear completely chaotic. Never see things as a disability. See it as an ability yet to be seen.