I ll give you only one of the millions of probabilities

Ok, they (the nwo bastards) make everybody sick. Give them the scoop if they want them to live and, if they don't nothing, maybe a promise if they have to. But, they'll have to get permission. They'll run this sphere of our species as a bubble in the dimensions of a craft. Only, they'll control the nutrients and how much truth you'll be allowed to perceive and to what depth. You don't believe shit and will live as long if any length, they account for. We don't knead know escalate. You know we've got to find a weigh.

OK mother fuckers. I'll break a rule. I'll give you one that will make mountains sing and make angels cry. Turn each and every fucking bar, bookstore and public library into what we designed them fore. To meet and learn and to be 100% through founded truth verified exchanged to by edit fore and of all who read from their orientation of perspective with guaranteed peaceful co-existence. When this comes to pass I'll show you how to dance and once you get the steps right (you're natural rhythm) you will live bravery to it's utmost of proliferent meaning.

C'mon, you'll get to feel your individual exuberance and parties will loose their deadly grip. What these beautiful forefathers had in the dreams of their hearts. You can only imagine. You just have to live it to with an upright back with a browser mentality. Bruiser if you gotta, could've, should've, would've. Would'ya? I'd step in even when the fights too big! When you ain't got nothin.

The WORD out there to Alex. The elite are blowing smoke up your ass and will give you an offer you can't refuse and the information will be the most dangerous co-ink-a-dink you could've ever come up wit! We believe in ya. We really dew. I do! The elite have information they are withholding presumed with our best interest. The lie is we have alternatives and the incentive to bury the hatchet. Sew, don't let them blow smoke! But, if it was Heather Locklear or whoa. What was I thinking. Goin off like that!