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💙💐⏰⏳ Still Alive: Touching Grass
It has been over a year since we last spoke.
In the time I've been away, the world hasn't slowed down, but it feels like we’ve become more disconnected than ever. This return episode of Real Talk Stories is a sobering look at the digital haze we’re all living through. We call it "Touching Grass," but the reality is much heavier—it’s about the desperate need to reclaim our humanity in an era of social media addiction, algorithmic isolation, and the fading echoes of real-world crises.
In this episode, we sit with the uncomfortable truths of 2026:
The Parasocial Trap: Why do we feel a deep personal loss over the "downfall" of false streamer idols? We dissect the exhaustion behind the MrBeast controversies and the rise of extreme influencers like Clavicular, exploring how these digital figures have become empty mirrors for our own loneliness.
The Silence of War: While our feeds are filled with "looksmaxxing" and viral stunts, the Ukraine war continues with staggering human costs that the 24-hour news cycle has seemingly moved past. We talk about compassion fatigue and why society has stopped caring about the things that matter most.
The Phone Addiction Epidemic: An honest conversation on the mental health toll of being "constantly online" and the visceral sadness of a society that prefers a screen to the person standing right in front of them.
This isn't a "hype" comeback. It’s a quiet, emotional reflection on survival, empathy, and the courage it takes to look away from the glow of the phone and back at each other.
To those who stayed, and those who are just finding this now: I am so deeply grateful for you. I love you, and I am thankful you are here with me.
Let’s touch grass. Together. 💙💐⏰⏳
🎙️🔥 Unfiltered Realities: Faith, Power & Finance 🔥🎙️
Step into the arena where culture, identity, and economics collide. In this episode, we delve into:
✡️ The rise of the Black Hebrew Israelites and their challenge to traditional religious narratives, including the depiction of a White Jesus.
💪 The dynamic between strong women and perceived weak men, exploring societal expectations and gender roles.
📉 The recent fluctuations in the Dow Jones and broader stock market, analyzing potential market manipulation and its implications.
Join us as we unpack these pressing topics, offering insights and perspectives that challenge the status quo.
🔍 Tune in now for a thought-provoking discussion that bridges faith, power, and finance. 🎧
🙏🏼💙🥺 Amen. The whisper echoed through the candlelit motel room as Maria, a single mom and former Wall Street analyst turned underground therapist, stared at the flickering news feed—*Trump imposes new tariffs, stock market tumbles.* She used to believe in numbers; now she believed in signs. Her latest client, a man claiming divine visions and a plan to "save America through love," had left behind a Bible, a burner phone, and a note that simply said *Jesus cries too.* Outside, sirens wailed like sadness itself, while inside, Maria wrestled with the weight of secrets that could crash more than just markets. She had seen things—things that connected therapy sessions, White House memos, and shadowy meetings with “concerned moms” in church basements. Whatever this was, it wasn’t just political. It was spiritual. And it was just beginning. 🙏🏼💙🥺
👮🏻♂️🏴☠️🍻✡️ Also, corrupt cops, black power, bad allies, bad boys, colonialism, alcohol, the jews, the torah, baddies, & a bunch of other relatively philosophical & tangible stuff....
PS, here's a poem for you because I really do still love you...
📈🕵🏻♀️📉 Gladiator Chill
A warrior all up on that ultra chill vibe call this mood gladiator chill,
feeling like I got off as scot-free as a relieved Ridley Scott would be,
if he was directing a scene in a movie & forgot the plot,
but the lead actor Russell Crowe improvised & finished the scene,
been a lot of places but it’s not where you’re from it’s where you’re at,
& right now at this current time I’m riding a good ultra chill vibe,
feeling gladiator chill flying first class with top brass,
getting my glass refilled can’t have this bad ass can’t win this fight,
look man I don’t swing that way no not at all,
so no you can’t tan my hide,
so no please don’t step out of line & try or you’ll blow my whole high,
& then I might have to get you kicked right off of this flight,
I’m a masterful wordsmith,
that writes his gifts in cursive,
but so what all language especially this old language should grow up,
all these wanna be’s wanna be but don’t wanna show up to rehearsal,
I’m tired of learning & wired from burning both ends of the candle,
while they’re building a bronze statue of Herschel Walker in Athens,
that’s Georgia the state not Georgia the country,
see the situation I’m in seems to fit perfectly into a grander pattern...
Before AI Companions, There Were Bros. Fast forward today, and here we are talking about the CIA, The film Companion, Tesla, Robots, Emotional Instability, Vikings, Thor, Magic Mushrooms, The Legend of Santa Claus, and other Nordic Tales, including Paganism and Bloodletting... 🩸
G.O.M.A.
The truth is oppression often leads to expression,
when artistically directed in a creative direction,
the truth is I’ve lost it,
I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,
don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,
is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,
or better to be loved & not know it,
having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,
rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,
but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,
better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,
still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,
in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,
feeling like Britney,
a little bit toxic,
found my self lost in,
this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific,
that’s the acronym for the museum in case you didn’t get it,
sometimes I have to explain my references & not forget to be specific,
with a chic that’s close to goal & almost illicit,
which has got me feeling both oddly erotic as well as explicit,
she’s too young for me,
but still of legal age,
omg she’s only 23,
she says she’s got an old soul for her age,
I told her I was too old for her,
maybe that’s why she asks to call me “Daddy”,
I asked please don’t call me daddy still she didn’t heed the warning,
she’s stubborn & doesn’t listen she just gets all demanding & grabby,
now I’m writing down the drama of this saga,
play for play page for page live & direct from the World’s stage,
word for word until we’re all thoroughly heard,
& the world finally finds peace right here where it lays,
I mean don’t point the finger at me,
sexually is personal preference whether straight or gay,
whether old or young as long as it’s legal,
who is someone to judge our love with their hate,
I miss the straight gays,
from back in the day,
the guys that liked guys & the gals that liked gals,
straight up gay,
but these days I get confused,
by which gender I should choose,
& then I say something like “Hey man it’s cool!”,
then get schooled for not minding the new gender rules,
call me old fashioned but ABCDEFGH I remember back when,
it was still the acronym LGBTQ,
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I don’t even know if,
I know where I’m going or even what I should do,
BTW FYI TBH IDK YOLO no FOMO DM me but know that I’m NSFW,
OMG TMI but I’m still down to try to be BFF if you want to too,
So let’s meet in real life IRL because I want to get AFK BRB,
& above all else everyone is equal live & let live be & let be,
just trying to LMAOATWTTB
love & let love,
sexuality is up to the individual,
there’s so much out there we have such little control of,
our bodies are one of the only things we can control,
we’ve been oppressed long enough let us live,
we’ve all been through abuses so no more excuses,
if she wants to be with me then so be it,
because the truth is I treat her better than any college student,
the truth is oppression often leads to expression,
when artistically directed in a creative direction,
the truth is I’ve lost it,
I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,
don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,
is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,
or better to be loved & not know it,
having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,
rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,
but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,
better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,
still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,
in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,
feeling like Britney,
a little bit toxic,
found my self lost in,
this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific…
"Real Talk Stories" returns on the final Friday The 13th before the next presidential election and the end of 2024 with what could be its most emotional, raw, and possibly final episode ever. This time, the host dives deep into the bittersweet end of a long, intense relationship—one that was full of passion, highs and lows, and the kind of love that leaves you forever changed. The breakup is real, and the reflections are heavy, as we explore how something so beautiful can come to a close, leaving behind both heartache and unforgettable memories.
But the personal doesn’t stop there. The episode also takes on the high-stakes drama of the U.S. presidential debate between Donald Trump and Kamala Harris. It’s a political showdown like no other, where the future of America is fiercely debated, with words that cut just as deeply as those in a breakup.
And, of course, we can’t forget UFC 306 Fight Noche at The Sphere in Vegas, where the intensity in the octagon mirrors the emotional battles outside of it. The lights, the roar of the crowd, the raw, primal energy of the fighters—it all comes together in one breathtaking spectacle that makes you feel alive.
With Heartbreak Healing, Debate Drama, and Fight Night in Vegas, this episode taps into the pulse of today’s biggest moments. Is this really the final chapter of "Real Talk Stories"? If so, it’s going out with a bang, leaving us with thoughts that linger long after the credits roll.
⚡️🌩️🎸🌩️ RTS #96: When Lightning Strikes ⚡️🌩️🎸🌩️
Back For A Bite Of The Big Apple
Just touched down in NYC,
City sure isn’t what it used to be,
Seems like a lot of people sold their souls,
By means of buying dreams,
Propaganda is real,
We’re all part of the Psy-Op,
Regardless what you think about Trump,
Dude spoke out and almost got his brains blown out,
The Simulation’s really been acting up lately,
Seems like things are heating up in the Middle East,
Seems like they’re trying to start world war 3,
But we’re just trying to meditate for world peace,
See,
Even though it’s getting hotter by the day,
I’m not any kind of thirsty,
Not sex thirsty or blood thirsty,
Not rushing nor hurried,
I’m taking my time this time around,
Maybe reincarnation is real maybe it’s not,
Either way the only life we’re guaranteed,
Is the one that we’ve currently got,
Lost deep in thought,
On Long Island at my bro’s spot,
Reflecting on all current themes,
As these reflections turn into lessons taught,
The Apple was The Forbidden Fruit of Knowledge,
That Eve gave to naive Adam to bite,
And ever since then it seems humanity’s been a whirlwind,
A living interactive art project is another word for life,
And I’m gonna live it while I can,
And I’m gonna spend as much time as I can,
With those that love me because love is priceless,
And when someone loves you well that’s the jam,
So who cares if out there it’s almost World War 3,
In here it’s all Unconditional Love and World Peace,
And I’d continue to elaborate in this piece,
But I’ve got things to do because I just touched down in NYC,
Just touched down in NYC,
City sure isn’t what it used to be,
Seems like a lot of people sold their souls,
By means of buying dreams…
New York
August 2024
🎯🗿🔫 RTS #95 Trump Assassination, Joe Bye Bye Biden, Conpsiracy Theories 🎯🗿🔫
🍿☮️🇺🇸 RTS #94 Back In The USSA, Civil War or World Peace? 🍿☮️🇺🇸
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