Lets dissect US MARSHALLS and Marshall Island. But before we do that, 2 days in a row I had an interesting experiance at the PO. Day one, I notice a man, soorta looked dishiveled, maybe homeless. I clearly heard a voice. "Do not judge". I knew that this was no ordinary man. He locked eyes with me to let me know. I did not feel fear from him, but more than likely knew he was a death angel. He stayed the entire time I was there, entering in and leaving the same time as me. As I was leaving a white suv pulled up behind me and blocked my path, playing 'rap music'. The man looked at them and they both then left. The second day at the PO, a woman was picking up a bunch of baby chickens. The last time I had an experiance with chickens in the Post Office was in the hell portal town, a Rooster Crowed 2xs. I said, ' Im out of here before it crows for the third time"....I see it as a reversal...8 Mile, loop, reversal, Rap God MM>
Time for a break.


