>Indeed, my falling away from grace was not occasioned by any intellectual qualms; I accepted the theology of the Plymouth Brethren. In fact, I could hardly conceive of the existence of people who might doubt it. I simply went over to Satan's side; and to this hour I cannot tell why.
The game is rigged. There is a plot in the midst and it thickens. Magick and foul play are a foot. Pass this one to the other now its not me. The wheel is broken. So then what does one do knowing it was never fair from the start? Were in a contraption. One day I'll let you out trust me we play fair.