So. Let's speculate on all this. The timing. That a huge child porn site is located. Hilary loses emails. Yada yada. I think I'm a child porn star. Yada yada yada. You know all I write about. So any way. Jack the rippers. That's been my thing since day one. And you know why.
This recent tragedy that happened in a mansion. Aka faternity house. What's up with this home? Why is it privately owned. Why a mansion. And I wonder. The old trick. The lures. What if college boys are bringing girls they know love to drink and get wasted. And upstairs in a room unknown to them are a bunch of cigar smoking old men who just wait around for them to pass out. You know legendary "brothers". Hmmm. Maybe even a college professor or 2. Then maybe they bring some ladies of their own. Moms prostitutes. For their "pledges". Who knows. I mean. What's this frat really about. And how does it all work. Where is this money coming from. And why a need for a fancy off campus mansion. Well. Good thing a spirit told me where to find everything you need to know about this in a safe. Located ______. You will find it.
So I recall. How my doc laughed at my stomach. All rippled. Then you know I had that other Doc say my uterus was ripped to shreds. Hmmm. How does this all happen? Maybe in my sleep while I've been passed out? You just never know now do you. But now we will. Because I think there are really good men and women who are grandparents. That maybe love that more than fucking someone without consent in some bed. Or luring a victim to do their needs. You know? So we are all going to talk. Not nice and slow. We are way passed that now. Because I see your trying to kill people over this. And no one is going to die.