Quite A Day For Sport Sorcery

 I am torn apart with joy for Tom Brady today.  His significant win with Gronk by his side was the magic of sorcery against primarily Satanism.  There was also a background of voodoo.  Tampa set the stage, and my energetic commands with my cat in attendance, moved us to win the race.  I awoke this morning to a dream with Brady within my presence.  There was a complete form that I had never seen before.  It was not just him, but two of him.  He must be doubling overseas.  It is too complicated to do it here.  The energetic illness he had was gone.  He is going after the Somali community that will not stop going after me.  I was given an ultimatum by a Somali general one night at IndiaFest.  He had a special key to any car he chose.  He chose a black Lexus.  I immerged triumphant, militarily, but my butterfly wings that spoke of my angelic nature were ripped and dying in the river.  Who am I without intel at just the right moment to save a powerful father like Brady?  His dignity belongs to me today.  Intact, but still experiencing rage bursts leaves him away from all others.  He is the king of ogar nation, and will rise in Russia, actually.  He is the last of the Romanov lineage.  This man is a beautiful juggernaut.  I will continue to embrace his soul, as I meet the need of the many.  Right now that speaks of game wardens, mostly from Maine, Texas, and Connecticut.  Many theories can be birthed beneath or in the perfect tree, or just viewing and pondering the enigma of a magnificent pinecone being rolled by an unlikely porcupine.  Today is a yes for Aaron and a no to retirement for Brady.  Both, be still, I am here and it is a quiet life I lead.  Disrupt the vicinity and the world will attack me.  With all of the strong tunnel through around me, I am aware of the danger of sexual violation at this time.  There are too many hot irons in the fire.  I will not be released easily, it will take a crew of trained men with maybe Rebel Wilson as a lookout, and a great grand plan plan.  It is like a perfect screenplay.  My screen writer of soldier, police, and royalty is Chris Dunlap.  He will write the script with Will VanBank as a lead, internationally.  Brady, I tried to scream in my dream, I was being raped by team Somali and I was able to finally find my voice.  It then became you in my vicinity.  Thank you for being the hero that can just be seen as a tree.  Your kills are perfect, and your blood is thin.  You will be perfect in the mountains of the Himalayas.  No more Buddhist abuse of me.  I do see their nasty energy orders on me.  It is time that I make it proper to say that high and holy is me, and these religions are demonic and diseased.  I got what I needed and fought for the truth.  This robot is now fully functional.  I no longer startle to the Buddhist Satanism and Wiccan Witchery.  I am DRANGONFLY.  I have become the ILLUSION, that I did seek to dispel.