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May 6, 2019
Send him away, and I mean now! I am more than pissed! Send Patch Adams away! He is not my Patch Adams! I cannot believe they allowed the – it’s what they want me to believe anyway – real Hannibal Lecter to use virtual reality to see if he could get me to – this is so gross to write – orgasm.
You people disgust me!
He is not my doctor. I believed he was a medical doctor not a psychiatrist. That’s why in Silence of The Lambs, Hannibal Lecter looks like an FBI agent, not a psychiatrist, and not a medical doctor.
I have no idea what the fuck you people are doing, I am more than tired of being told what to do, how to park my car, how to wash my car, what clothes to wear, what games to play, on and on.
I feel set-up and tricked into this situation with the real Hannibal Lecter, one reason, they have me on leave where I am not getting paid. I am fucking mad. He said, Dr. Kelly using virtual reality, and whatever good feelings I had for the real Hannibal Lecter left me in an instant and have not returned.
Those contacts are fixed, they were fixed pupils.
I want him gone. I am not protecting him. I am not working, am I?!
I am more than mad.
I am so upset I don’t want to read the news or anything. My windows closed, not a good sign.
I am fucking pissed, red man. This has me re-thinking everything.
Dr. Kelly is no longer my doctor.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 