I go to work and there is this bad guy who thinks he is a good guy. i can tell by touching him. he is looking for answers is all. I am tired of the neighbors frequencies spelling sucs i know. So many hours to this story yet noone cares to hear. Then this good guy comes in. States he is in law enforcement. we chat for some time. Then i ask him What about the fire that is all I can see around this guy. He says What r u clairevoyant? he said when he was 11 he was enveloped in flames. Why is it when I try to help ppl they dont listen. when I tell the cop i'm being driven home by a serial killer they cant do anything. i know i am safe. serial=calculated. maybe hes the one with the kids in the basement. I will see. yet who believes lol. really tired of those who laugh at me.
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