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Sometimes a line is just a line. But when a wall becomes a map, & pins are connected by lines of string, those lines can represent something else.

She may argue with me, but Santa Muerte is definitely not Azrael, even though both are personifications of Death.

The woman is considered a Bruja (Witch) within the Santa Muerte tradition. I recognized her, she used to come around VR 5+ years ago.

The problem I have has to do with a number of things the Witch said, specific names she used, and accusations she made.

Oh, and just to set the record straight, Azrael is not Asmodeus.

2 days ago I saw an old Air Force Friend. He's a lot smaller than I remember... This morning I saw a friend of a friend who currently wears Army insignia. However, he was a different color.

Pretty sure they were both dead. Can't explain it & not going to try. Maybe I'll see them again sometime & if I do maybe we'll have a conversation.

Listen, from my perspective it's not about the fact people seem to be trying to reinforce that I'm dead, Hell I've done it countless times... it's about which time I died, where it happened, and under what circumstances.

At some point, you just have to take a vacation from dying & either live as whoever you are or exist in an afterlife for awhile.

My name was dropped by a guy who went to prison for some pretty serious crimes. Now I'm dealing with their stupidity...

I wonder who told him to use my name. To me, this whole deal looks like an f-ing rerun. If you know what I mean.

As a rerun, an attempt is being made to revive a narrative that centers around a dead man. Somehow, they weren't aware the original was dead. Maybe because his name was a code name & someone else started using it.

FYI, he was with who he thought were friends & after being tazzed he took 2 behind his right ear. His body is under a driveway. I would know because it's mine.

HoHoHo Hell No! You seriously messed up when you started using Christmas as your code word 4 drug shipment.

Just like when you were using Snow as the code word for your cocain shipments.

For the last 2 weeks, the same black truck has passed me several times while out for an evening stroll.

I heard the following words; murder, gunman, cocain, & heroin. This was followed up later in the day by someone approaching me and saying, "They took out a contract to kill you."

Now you know...

I heard you wanted a smoke. Go buy you're own damned smokes! Cough cough hack up half a lung cough hack hack hack cough...

Oh wait. That's what you've been using as currency in the joint.

Car pos, as in piece of $hit. The prick decided it was ok to use his customer's cars to transport smack.

I find it interesting when someone is caught between worlds. Some speak of God, love, and light, but then say, "I get half..."

Question: Half of what?

Oh, I see... I heard who you sent the other half to. FYI, that is between you and them, not you and me.

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Cadrewolf2
22:31 Jul 30 2026

Its always about half- half the fortune, half the light, half the recognition.

death shows us this in a person

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I would comment in depth, but feel it's better not to. It has very little to do with a specific vibration, it's a combination of several.