I Protest
Last Saturday, January 31, I actually left my room, stood on a corner, held a sign, and protested. I didn’t get shot, I didn’t get arrested and nothing more than people flipping me off happened. My response to those disapproving souls was to blow them a kiss. My sign read – Stop the devils servants. Justice for Good and Pretti! A little more religious than I would like, but if men can murder…











