Yo, Dr. M. Que pasa? This dude wanted your name and how to get ahold of you but I refused. He claimed he's been attempting to contact you for a few weeks. Here's the letter I received and he asked if I'd post it. He said you could contact him. (remember I refused to divulge your name)
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The Reverend Elton Jones
Words of Life Rescue Mission
32717 W. Reno
Oklahoma City, Ok 73125-9807
Dearest Brother Maz
I am Rev Elton Jones and I do religious tent revivals nation wide. A gentleman named Clyde Lindstrom worked for me over a decade. Clyde, a man of wonderful upbringing by decent Christian parents fell on hard times. Backsliding from our Lord, his life ended up similar to the description so many have given of yours. Clyde would sit in a chair near me on the stage. Through bloodshot eyes he would make filthy gestures toward the audience, scratch himself obscenely, pass gas, jerk and twist, stomp his feet while mumbling the most vulgar curse words. Clyde's clothes and body were filthy, plus reeking of cheap wine and horrible body odor. As I preached on the devil alcohol, I'd point to Clyde as the end result.
Brother Maz, unfortunately Clyde died. Through our grief and depression, the Lord shined a possible light of hope. Over a dozen of your aquaintances immediately said you would be perfect to replace Clyde. None would give your name other than saying you did not live in OKC. Several stated Marvin was on an internet sports site with you. He originally refused to help, (would not give me any information) but stated if I'd quit contacting him he would post my plea to you one time only. Brother Maz, if the Spirit moves you, please contact our OKC mission. Yours in Christ, Elton Jones.
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The Reverend Elton Jones
Words of Life Rescue Mission
32717 W. Reno
Oklahoma City, Ok 73125-9807
Dearest Brother Maz
I am Rev Elton Jones and I do religious tent revivals nation wide. A gentleman named Clyde Lindstrom worked for me over a decade. Clyde, a man of wonderful upbringing by decent Christian parents fell on hard times. Backsliding from our Lord, his life ended up similar to the description so many have given of yours. Clyde would sit in a chair near me on the stage. Through bloodshot eyes he would make filthy gestures toward the audience, scratch himself obscenely, pass gas, jerk and twist, stomp his feet while mumbling the most vulgar curse words. Clyde's clothes and body were filthy, plus reeking of cheap wine and horrible body odor. As I preached on the devil alcohol, I'd point to Clyde as the end result.
Brother Maz, unfortunately Clyde died. Through our grief and depression, the Lord shined a possible light of hope. Over a dozen of your aquaintances immediately said you would be perfect to replace Clyde. None would give your name other than saying you did not live in OKC. Several stated Marvin was on an internet sports site with you. He originally refused to help, (would not give me any information) but stated if I'd quit contacting him he would post my plea to you one time only. Brother Maz, if the Spirit moves you, please contact our OKC mission. Yours in Christ, Elton Jones.
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