Monday, June 8, 2020
Hoffa Play Today
Today has been productive, but quiet. Visiting a home with pets gives me the opportunity to feel any spirit coming through. It is lively and soulful. It has come a time for people to get away because the dark horse is coming. What you thought would always be yours can be stolen any day. I am angry at the status quo. I find a pebble, and skip it across the calm stream. I take the news around me, and hold my breath. The telepathic friends around me tell me that I will be okay. It is better to no longer pull the load for everybody who is not my company. I will be concentrating on the mystical around me, and keep observing each step, and put a lot of it to music. I did get through The Irishman today. It had some themes that spoke to me, but I kept feeling like it was NYC, not Chicago. The TEAMSTERS Union did have a King and it was not Jimmy Hoffa, but Jimmy's piehole spoke this king's words over and over, "This is MY union." He still works a step away, but he is someone who has no face that anyone can see, but me. His education in Hyland Hills, next to Detroit, taught him that that is the way best to keep one's hand's clean. His misfortune will play for him today. He takes on The International Teamsters Presidency due to the COVID virus that I have made him immune to by being around him for about 4 months years ago. I am epidemiology from Oahu PhD. I also was proposed to by Midland, TX trucking conglomerate, and head of The Hell's Angels, Monte (Sunny on truck CB). I feel that he has passed on today. I feel that he may have found a way to feed a man who could stand up for me in community. I unionize my unity with this man. It was definitely underground secret service both ways. He also came to my UC work for the FBI, CIA, and Epidemiology at HCMC. I saw a freezer truck outside and I knew it was him and it was. I later made a red and black ring for him and sent it down on my tray. He and I had been FBI whistle blowers from birth, but always did our work well. Bright being, keepon truckin, and take Monte's Harley Davidson for a union gift from me. He too had a motorcycle accident young, and his Harley was made it especially to be comfortable and theraputic. You can lead the convoys and get them through the cities on time. Teamsters and Hell's Angel's forever!.
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