Ben, Its Vie

 Ben, this is Vie.  I miss yee endlessly.  When I think about a tree, you pop up immediately.  I hope the last few days have been healing.  I think that you should start an agency based in Pittsburgh for talent of all sorts.  It will be so good for you to spread your glorious wings and start to sing country.  Please sign Chris Dunlap too.  Two black op cops, special forces from birth, one Navy Seal and One West Point, One King of Britain and one King of Ireland will balance all talent in all industry, even grocery.  I think that you should sign the lead actress from Bridgerton for a new type of standup British Comedy to be performed at a place at Picadilly Circus in London, England.  She will be a phenom immediately.  Keep her only in Britain and let her speak her mind on stage and in interviews.  She is a Windsor and can do my voice perfectly.  She will be like a sister to me there and will care about my hair.  Please keep her out of other clubs.  She is now vulnerable because of the role she has played.  She does have brief fugue states.  Ben, the other crew is Ogar and Tim McGraw and Blake Shelton can help the women.  They are three lovelies from Cub who are Ogars about to rise in comedy.  A special chief will be their manager.  I give them perfect right to start tonight with words of fight about being around me and through me with the tunnel through and remote view of almighty with no physical activity between me and thee.  Then there are three men.  One will be Broadway and possibly other music industry.  The second will start with poetry and comedy.  The third will stick to voodoo comedy and will go by VU.  Then all will tunnel through.  It will be comedy about cooking and artistry and those who kill it actually.  Those three are special forces, ICP, and Ogar satanism.  Ben, the world will be your oyster now.  Love, Vie