Yes, it's true, I am in exile. I kept my Mormon husband, Mitt Omanjo, keeping a psychedlic artist named Henrick, part Russian and part SE European, at bay. He loves to wear pinstriped suits from the 80's, preferably 3 piece. I told him since he was fasionista outdated since 1982 that he needed be exiled and re-dressed with new spiritual clothing. The dalai lama comes to visit frequently as well as Che Guevara's ghost on our island of St. Barts. Henrik was supposed to go St. Kitts but Bell Campeau said there was a pseudo military operation there and it was off limits.. Bukowski pours the cocktails. All the men distract me from my real vision, granted by St. Augustine and sometimes I have to push them to the shore. My spiritual sister is Carson McCullers, my favorite writer, who is lost in a sea of hedonism. Come join us as I remain in exile. Jon will join us 1/2 way thru the fantasy.
We will also talk about the revised laws of creation and evolution in certain states.
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