it is Tuesday June 12, 2012 @3:53am
The handler I have had since 7:00pm last night seems like he is either some kind of hot shot torture/killer or is a self styled hot shot torture/killer. Even thought there is little poison, he is bombarding my shoulders with poison. The reason for this I think he believes that he is targeting something. Even thought I told him he would be beaten to death in less than one year, he continues to fritter away his time. I forsaw that his last day on earth would be in March of 2013. I further saw that his last day would be Thursday, but could not see the exact date. I said that some time in the morning, there would be a knock at the door, which he would answer. To his great surprise it would be a large crowd of people, who would be inclined to do one of the following: Furst, they grab him and drag him out into the street. One of them has a rope which is looped around his neck and sinched tighter than he feels comfortable. This rope is used to guide him towards a larger crowd further down the road. Do they:
A) want to beat him to death
or
B) want to pat him on the back and have a beer with him
so then it is inconclusive as to what will happen.
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