And they are still hustling me. So now, they are trying to switch me to a little girl.


See, this is me:

I am at the restaurant.

To my left, a little girl just sat down with her father. She wears the same colored hooded sweater. This is the work of who? I just do not know anymore. Fae, Angels or Satan because once again, I am still here. I think the enemy.

Her dad is seated across from her. They are transposed in opposite seats adjacent from me.

Can you see what I see?

And they want me to look up Hubris.

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