Saturday, January 17, 2026

Got something to eat. I was famished & parched. I kind of get this. I don't want to go willingly. If I were ever on my own I'd be fine.

 I've learned that these Psychiatrists may possibly be spiking me with Pharmaceuticals laced with hallucinogens. You never do want to see them. I don't know what goes on in this Country, quite frankly. Could be Nazi Germany for all I know. I don't really know the difference. There's hardly any difference between "the United States of America" & 'Nazi Germany.' Yeah, my health poses serious hardships. If I die let me die, quite frankly. As long as I get my money.

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