Dear humanz,
Please stop messing your other selves and my stuff. Y’all are being played, grilled, and trolled by mainstream ad nauseum news media and by other ‘specialized interested’ shadow groupies. Whatever y’all do the illuminated ones are bored and are laughing behind your backs. We always have your backs but only if y’all behave and repent. I grow weary if y’all will ever wake up from your nightmares. If and whenever y’all decide to ask for our help, no way! You’re on your own! Get a life and job and stop crying! I have to get back to my temp job from hell. It’s only good until Friday. I’m almost done filling out the blank cells. The other project is a quick fix, too.
With lots of cauterwailings,
Evil Kitty (your villainous messenger)
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