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covers, and as soon as I did, the cold air blew all of my body heat away from my body
and I got a straight chill. (Never wear a tight knit thermal shirt. The knitting is designed
to keep the air next to your body warm, from your body heat. If the shirt is tight, the cold
air will whisk it away instantly. You should only wear a knit thermal shirt loosely, and
more then that, you should always wear something over it in the cold.) This caused me to
get a fever. It was kind of like having an allergic reaction to the shirt and a very bad cold
at the same time. I had the fever for about three days, then it broke. The next day I went
downtown to take a shower at the Downtown Emergency Service Center (DESC, but we
just call it the shelter.) and I noticed that I had red spots on my chest, stomach, and just
below my waist. I already knew that they were fever blisters and that they would
probably go away eventually. About two weeks later I still had them, so I thought I would
go see the nurse at the shelter, just to see if she could tell me about how long they would
last and,or when they would go away.
While I was at the shelter, I ask the guy at the back counter if the nurse was in. He
looked like he had just got off the phone with one of the SMARiTT people who just
called him and told him to tell me no when I asked if the nurse was in. He told me no, the
nurse wasn't in and that I would have to come back tomorrow. (They needed some time
to get to the nurse, to put her in her character, so they could tell her how to play me.)
(The only way the SMARiTT people could have known that I was thinking about
going to the nurse, because I didn't tell anybody about me wanting to see the nurse, is if
they could monitor and hear my thoughts with technology. ~ Yes this is possible and true
with radio waves (eeewaves), but you already know this because you can hear them
talking to you through it also sometimes. It is the most powerful part of SMARiTT. More
about that further on in this publishment.)
I waited around for about 20 more minutes. I was doing something or talking to
somebody. I wasn't really waiting for the nurse or anything. On the way out, I asked the
guy at the front office/counter if the nurse was in. Since I could see the guy at the back
counter was lying "the family way", I figured I try at the front counter, just to see if they
were in sync or not. He said that she was in and that I could go see her. I could also see
that he had just got a phone call, within the last 5 minutes or so, telling him that it was
okay to tell me that the nurse was in now. They were in sync. Hummm, 20 minutes to put
her in her character to play me that way, that is pretty fast. I'm sure that all they had to do
was to get her to rely on her training/hypnosis to put her in her character and tell her how
they wanted her to play me.
So I walked back down to the nurses office. I knocked on the door and then went
in. She was sitting in a chair and I remained standing. I told her that I had a fever a few
weeks ago and that I have these red spots on my chest and stomach. I pulled up my shirt
to show her the spots. She paused and then she got, kind of, this look on her face, like she
was thinking about it and she didn't know what it was. Then she said, I think we can rule
out lice, but it might be shingles, which she explained was a form of herpes. I thought to
myself, herpes, it can't be herpes. Herpes is something you can only get from someone
who already has herpes and I most assuredly didn't have any physical contact with any
girl who had herpes all over her chest and stomach. Plus, I already knew what it was. It
was fever blisters and the only reason I went to the nurse was to see if she knew how long
they would last before they went away. She was pretty adamant about; that it might be
herpes, except it was from the inside, using her energy in a calm strong way. Then she
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