Wednesday, April 13, 2022

Tom, It is Now Safe to Build Our Vampiric CRYPT in St. Petersburg

 I had a really great time with James and his crew.  We talked about Crypt Nation a lot and played Dominos.  I do gang taskforce work very naturally, but I let them also know a bit about me.  I told them that I had gone to Como High School in St. Paul and had gotten my degree from Hamline University.  We did get two calls from Penitentiary that were teary and sad.  They spoke of deaths in their family and in their tribe to do with illness and guns.  Domestic violence was even one, and the woman there spoke of her friend who is now paralyzed from the neck down due to a gunshot from her partner that entered through the neck.  There was a special little girl there the whole time.  It was not past her bedtime at all.  She just stayed close to her mommy most of the time quietly, but at times took out her nookie, smiled, and spoke to me, actually.  I did feel that that was a special compliment.  I would guess that she was 3.  I did go out with the woman for a moment so the men could speak not around me, and we shared a cigarette.  She was very nice to me, and I could tell very elite.  I think that the CIA even uses her to remote view in L.A.  Everybody stop seancing now.  It will make you crazed first, then crazy, and then your inner demonic will be set free.  The vessel will be broken and you will be highly erratic and banned from all vicinities.  You will also be creepy as hell, thus your tribe, community, and family will stay away and make you a pariah in one day.  They will civilly commit you very quickly, especially in St. Paul.  Deshon is the head of The Crypts chapter here and now he knows more about what was happening in Indy.  They did not think that The Crypts got in there.  So a very nice time was had by one and all, and they brought me home to Pharaoh before they did fall.  I did not see drugs or a gun, and even the girl did have some fun.  Happy Birthday little one.  I will always be a nanny in your brain when things around you go insane. Love, Vie

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