This morning I woke up from a dream that you put a very rare poisonous snake in the bath water of someone out of hate and spite. It bit that person on the face check and the person died. Just wondering how and why anyone would have enough time to post more messages than hardly anyone else could ever have time to read. Does someone pay you to come here and undermine and destroy this forum with your particular brand of sickening hate cloaked in love spam or do you have too much time on your hands and a personal vendetta to enforce? It's a rhetorical question that I am sure you can answer with relish on a hot dog bun with the great risen and protected ones. Evil always comes home to roost. Shields up everyone, the poison monkeys have been unleashed and a yellow viper sea snake is prowling freely among the demons. Black velvet pin cushions are protecting everybody from prick pain except the prick master who feels each infliction with ten times the intensity it was intended for others. Pot bellied demon possessed protectors and djinn enforcers of trickster fame are afflicted with confusions of purpose. Invisible force shields turn malevolent attentions back upon those who exude hatred. The heights of powerlessness and impotence are permanently imparted to abusers and misusers of love.