I dunno, find a job, start new.

 What I meant. I'll be hot on the trail.

When you get into what the American people are doing, I don't find it that big of an ordeal. 

I might have the same problems, quite frankly. Jesus Christ has already warned me, The Old Testament was concluded with the consensus that mankind was adulterous. I mean, I understand this. Is it even 'attractive' anymore? 

I don't understand the practices completely, but I still don't think it'll be much of a problem. 

I expected no problem whatsoever. Jesus Christ indicated that I, like all the other men & women, will have this problem; & that's what it's all about.

Anyways, you're criticizing their peacetime activities. Amounts to living in a house in a community somewhere.

Otherwise, I can keep the slow approach up indefinitely with basic provisions.

I don't mind working. This is a secret that I learned. I did it with Dickie's & with my Dad. 31049 was a manor, the groceries were endless, (alcohol, tobacco, & marijuana, too), plus I had transportation, plus I had medical coverage & modern innovations such as conventional heat, Air Conditioning, running water, television, internet, cellphone, & U.S. citizenship. 

That wasn't stupid. I don't like spectacle, except for me. I like to be a stage performer because people don't need to hear this or that, or whatever kind of shit from me or the rich.

You have that kind of lifestyle, then you're taken care of. It's just about working in that place. Everyone hates working.

Working is to outrightly be worthwhile. We do not work for no reason. We work to have a rich living standard [(which can be easily accommodated today by the rich, powerful, & other elite)]. 

Whatever the case, I am getting something out of life at this point. With the short amount of time I had with my Dad he was able to show me how to repeating the same doom I was stuck in.

I have the Wisdom of Saints, quite frankly. God did communicate with my Dad, too. My Dad is a Saint, more or less. You have to know that you can't take his food or water. Or his ice-cream or pop. He isn't asking for too much, it's coldblooded.