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Aloha-u
You work within a branch of US intelligence connected to the Secret Service- but who you really work for is a rogue element in the CIA. Your front job is Secret Service, but you’re a traitor working from within working both sides: yours/the billionaires and the US government. You worked on the telepathic technology since 2009 when you realized its implications. You had me in 2008 at The Plaza. But not for much longer.
You think you control the knobs and dials; you don’t.
You have moles inside watching you all the time.
Puppet Master you are not. More like a slave.
You have no goals except your ego.
That’s gonna do you in in the long run.
Well, for you, short run.
Not much longer now.
Just wait!
Eat some poi and walk on hot coals while you bide your time, you cheap motherfucker.
I Love Catalina Island!
You work out of Catalina, too. You spend your days in Maui, trying to push the software on anyone who will listen. Spies, the Brits, the Mongols: it doesn’t matter: You want what they have. They want what you have. That makes you a traitor, doesn’t it? Selling secrets to the spies? Yeah, I think that makes you a traitor.
It’s OPEN SEASON on your ass, motherfucker. You’re about to go down. And I’m gonna enjoy every minute of it. My boys are looking into this as we speak. You are a dead man.
How’s Maui, Douchebag?
You have no cover and ya boys are getting nervous.
Might as well turn yourself in while you still have a chance. The alternative is, well… Disastrous.
Love,
The Project
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