Crossing over the multiverse one more time.I had brought the wrong weapon to murder my nemesis.. I should have brought Lysol and hand wipes to mop up the sludge.

I sort of wonder at times.. Did those that went before me have any better ideas of reincarnation?   And if so, what was I really before getting into this flesh suit?

This sleeve or flesh suit was a pain considering what I had to do daily. And the nemesis is what it was.. That was the easy part of control and removal specialist.  Say what?

I was a cleaner.. Yeas.. A glorified waste management specialist.. I should have asked for a HAZMAT suit. But no.. I thought this looks like a booger from a some poor little snot nose kid.. What do I know?

Well, not hat much evidently..- to be continued.