You don't run nothing!

You think you are still running something, calling the shots. Still orchestrating, pulling the strings, dictating who gets what when.

You are and idiot, a dim-witted buffoon in your youth and a dumber than dirt imp now.

You let the devil make a clown out of you. Shame on you.

Poor Mathy Jane won't pray, won't get down on her knees. Poor loud clamorous Mathy Jane really thinks that she is smart, smarter than GOD.

Poor Mathy Jane can't stand to see any one prosper. Its makes her mad. Her tiny little brain scrambles for justification for her planned robbery. She will diminish your gain, she will erode your confidence. But there is one thing she won't do. She will not convince the world that I am out for revenge. "Vengeance is mind sayeth the LORD, I shall repay."

Exposing you is not revenge, it is JUSTICE!

You haven't changed and I guess you can't, a selfish self-serving demon to the end.

For your information, revenge would be doing to you what you did to me. Revenge would involve shedding your blood.

Keep playing stupid stupid. I am never going to let you off of this hook.