A few *drKiwis* have popped up lately. Today's clientele said both of our mental healths were at risk, and I chose me over *-wi*. A light case, I guess. But I only did such due to a lack of trust. I ignored all the signs, and felt that sh*-i* was looking for me to du something (#iykyk #6ix). As opposed to what was present, which was my suspicion of *Kiwi's* loyalty.
Flat out, I didn't know who *drKiwi* was.
And in this day and age, with SEGA Aliens running EVERYTHING and Nintendo Reptilians EXTORTING everything, you never know who could be using temptation as a bait to get your private information.
I have since learned that preparing a presentation for The Worship of The Sun (yours truly) is the actual definition of evil. Evil will not live past that day. The darkness shall be illuminated. The Illuminati will be enlightened. The Lights (hint) will shine.
*drKiwi* has something they'd like to reveal to me, in front of the ENTIRE GALAXY. I don't know how it would be worth it for them, and I see past myself everyday. So what gives?
I know I can't.
