My fellow Vincentian. I just came out of a meeting with two very professional members of the Federal Bureau of Intelligence (FBI) or The secret service. These agents whose name I will not disclose. These two agents went to my registered address while I was in church in the evening. My sister then call me and said the police want to speak to me. A short while after two agent my cell and requested a meeting with me. Having nothing to hide and not being afraid of these men, I met the guys at a location I determined. I saw the guys introduced myself and they did the same. Then I requested to see their ID which they happily showed me. We then sat and had tea while we discussed some matters. They wanted to know what I meant by my Facebook post. About I hope Gonsalves choke on the cake. Ha ha ha ha. They also said to me; Mr. Palmer are you going to the meeting tomorrow. I answered them. The guys told me that the organizers of the meeting dont want me at the meeting. However we cannot prevent you from going to the meeting but I have a feeling the organizers will try to deny you entry. At the end of the meeting secret service officers thank me for meeting with them on such short notice, they give me their card, we shook hands then we went on our separate ways.. Helpppppp I am in the cell. A prisoner name blubber lone me his smuggled cell phone to update my Facebook status. lol. Now will I be attending the meeting tomorrow in the pm. Well lets wait and see. Ha ha ha ha ha! I have to leave now for Bubba want back his cell phone before to call his mom and secure his phone before the prison attendant discover it. Ha ha ha ha.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 01:05:34 +0000
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