TIME TO SET ME OUT TO PASTURE SO I CAN DRINK MOCKTAILS ON MY "PORCH". NO MORE SWINGING ME BY MY TAIL

So, the last 11 days in Nome have been very eventful. And it appears to me that just as I seem to be getting housing, just as it's about to manifest, somebody NIPS IT IN THE BUD, and would rather see me freeze as I curl up at the beach. Folks, It's not safe for a credible witness to be curled up by the beach. So I have come to the conclusion that even a dorm room where I'm not supposed to talk to anybody else, but just quietly watch TV, IS ACCEPTABLE. So let's hope that I am not repeatedly asked to keep moving especially based on some ill fated whore's whim!!!!!!!!! Mainly because it appears that although the whole town of Nome knows me by now, but if I am not at a safe housing place, then, any homeless eskimo, who may be drunk on a certain day, can rub me out!!!!!!! Especially because I have a lot of goodies that are going to be flown in to NOME from FAIRBANKS!!!! Seems the deviants are after my staff. . Although they act like they're not, In simple terms, unless I am healthy & vibrant until May 31, 2024, nobody gets to keep my stuff because the whole world knows thar if I can't even have less than two years of peace & respect as a token of exchange for the good soul that I am, then its BIG TIME FOUL PLAY. My question is, which type of demon in the DEMON HEIRACHY would still want to put me down, when I'm so generous & beneficial just by their being congenial towards me!! Anyway, I'll keep everybody in the lower 48 & the rest of the world posted about the ups & downs of my life. HAPPY SUMMER SOLSTICE TO ALL MY SUPPORTERS.