Tuesday, February 27, 2018
Working the Pigeon
Blue Eyes, I am feeling rather defeated today. I am dealing with a respiratory thing and an "ear infection." I went to dinner and one of the entities there was a bit sour. It was funny because there were all of these hot white men who came in. I knew to be in mind place around everyone. Well, just to let everyone know, YES I was very attracted, but I was working to stabilize energies. One of the men was wearing a beautiful blue suit, with no tie, and a white shirt. He dripped of New York City energy. I ended up sitting next to him by accident. I knew to face away. The thought I got from him was, "Oh come on. Turn around, it will be fun." Thank you man. Today is a hard day. Maybe I just cheer you up here, by saying that you are THE BEST. Contact will occur tonight, but will not be me. Emergency calls by neighbors, at my place, have made me shake the last two days. It is time for addicts to be taken to DETOX by POLICE, NOT get a fire and ambulance call. This is not a MEDICAL and/ or psychiatric matter. Just let my vicinity waste money, and they will, but they also give notoriety to criminals and thieves. I just walk away and say that the ceiling will fall at some point. I am here to just hold the catastrophe down, but verbalize against me, at this point, and you will see what HCMC really is in the medical community. Torture there is astute. It is time for those who work there to feel the turn around that will be their "dreams" in the future. Tabulation is taking place through my medical doctor's office. Two tops, who are cops, saw me yesterday. Now the police man who came to see me around an HCMC medical torture event, who is also a doctor, will be INSPECTOR CLOUSEAU. Cato will be HANYU in vicinity.
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