People Enslaved To My Family-New Mexico Edition

See how the sunroof is open, it is emitting poisons. You can feel it in your lips when you get close.

I have never met an owner of one of these vehicles that was not enslaved to the dark side. I first started running across them when in Sierra Vista, Arizona, at the death camp which I escaped from while healing cancer. What do you people in New Mexico know about me? Have you read my blog from the past 37 days? Why are you more interested in hate and destruction rather than healing and excellence?



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