My friend, Mr. Shawn Jackson, came over to my house last night and gave me a most perfect, heavenly, healing massage. I actually had REM sleep last night for what felt like the first time in a few weeks, and when I woke up, the room wasn't spinning. IT WASN'T SPINNING. The man is a healer.

We live in a beautiful universe.

My brother has officially applied for The Apprentice 2. The scary thing is, I think he could make it.


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