I am frankly quite amazed at how scared these people are of me. Don't get me wrong, I am myself scared shitless. But I also know how much it takes for them to harm me, how much effort they must exert over little old me.

What the actual fuck?


So, what if its really all about my understanding, my being superior to them, their messiah even. And here's the thing about that. Their messiah is precisely what I am. And if they would but invite me to their tables, I would bring about their salvation. And I actually mean that.

Think about this. These people are herein documented as doing dispicable evil acts as though I am thr asshole for not being evil scum. And thid in line with religeous belief, what is supposed to motivate good, moral behaviour.

So, if their Messiah came, would he bless their actions, or perhaps attempt to, I don't know, mayne try to get them to see they aren't really very good people?


So, what do you say Mac? Invite me to your table, and partake upon what your Messiah might have to offer, if I happen to be such for you. After all, for what you have done for me, its the least I could do.


And I do mean it. I can help. These people are arrogant, not smart. I could show them how to make a great deal more money than they do.


Is there a place for me at your table? Or should I find another people to save?

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