Medical condition

Friday 3 July 2020

He was a tall man, athletic, strong.

First, he broke his knee. It never healed.

Tried too hard to be a star, on the field, maybe. Perhaps.

Then, clearly, a demon entered his head through his left eye.

That hurt. His eye turned bloody red. Now he wears sun glasses—everywhere.

Subsequently, the demon took possession of his brain,
started playing him like a violin.

Never a break. Always work, work, more work. Must. Make. Money. Must. Make. More money.

You say you don't believe in demons. I say, I do, I've seen. He needs a exorcism.