War of Words

I did make it to Starbucks Fridley, even though it is cold and rainy today.  Yesterday I went swimming and I met a man from Bosnia in the hot tub.  We were alone, and thus I talked.  What happens is that I verbalize an empathic or psychic link in topics that I bring up.  This man is obviously very educated and intelligent, and was raised militarily even in his education.  He had actually taken, and passed, a TOEFL exam.  We prepared a select set of students for this exam at Hamline.  We had select packets for them to check out, and be accounted for, in the library.  I talked to him a little about my education and about my weblog, because he asked.  Water is a superconductor, so the topics just flowed naturally.  I told him that I had met two Generals, in The Twin Cities, from Bosnia.  One I met at the former Old Chicago by Northtown.  I missed my bus, so he gave me a ride home and asked for nothing.  The other man I met on the bus.  He was a little stalky with me, so I let The Sheriff Staynek know about him.  He had also gotten his licence to practice gynecology, in Hamburg, Germany.  I think he thought that I would think that was sexy.  It was not, it was creepy.  I did not bring that up to this Bosnian man.  A foreign man, partially clothed, alone with me in a hot tub with me may get the wrong idea about our discourse at that point.  He actually nodded and was relaxed when I was outlining my Sociological work with hate group discovery.  I told him that NeoNazis are actually Jews who expouse Nazi principles.  I told him that they are then able to verbalize more than other hate groups.  He just nodded, knowingly, and I then knew that I was talking to the top NeoNazi on the planet.  He is a key to all of it because he is very university.  He is almost royal, so I make him a Czech COUNT today.  I give him license to check out the workings of Hamline for me.  He won't put up with their, very internationally, illegal crap. I delt with hell in a cell because of them in Muncie, and then Indy, but I was led there by the Line deputy for him to study me, and me to study and boundary DOC facilities, internationally.  We needed to keep GITMO open so that those Arabs had a place to live.  Torture then ceased for everyone but me.  I am now actually given the title by the whole Marion County DOC of head Line Deputy, internationallly, since Waikiki.  They are a hate group of their own making.  I also did suspect that this Bosnian man is s vampiric, but I did not bring that up.  Many vampirics were then able to see throughout the vicinity.  I felt sick, and he helped me feel better.  I just saw a modern Sikh man come in for a Starbucks foo foo drink of coffee.  He was letting me know that I hit the nail on the head.  Just to let you all know, when I was speaking of my Arian grouping for hate groups, I was considering Pakistani Muslims, Hindus, and Sikhs as Arab, thus they part of that kinship.  This man who came in was off the charts intelligent as well.  Our telepathy was funny.  I have a friend in vicinity trying to find my otolaryngologist from Indy.  Those films of my throat are priceless.  Now they will NEVER be on the internet.  I should have never been able to speak again.  My vocal chords were hard to locate on the filmed exam.  I came back in a week and everything, except the placement of the vocal chords looked normal.  Thanks for coming in man with a mission.  I was so glad to have a helpful telepath in vicinity.