Ok. So hear me out, it’s true. This is a weird story, I’m aware. But you’ll understand it soon.
This just happened some days ago. I’m assuming the Lord is a con man attempting to gain sex/power/control. Or, maybe he believes he really is Jesus Christ. Or, and I realize this is a stretch but I’m also not claiming to be someone in any position to know what or who someone really is, maybe he IS Jesus Christ. Those are our options. What I **do** know is that I fucked him, and that’s all I know for sure in this whole thing. That’s all I really *NEED* to know tbh.
So, this all started when someone from my hometown messaged me wanting to know if I wanted to smoke with him. I didn’t know who he was but it was 6 am and I was feeling adventurous. So, I said yes. I met him at the gas station near where I was staying. We went and parked somewhere, smoked, talked, whatever. He [M30] asked if I wanted to ride with him to his house. I said sure. He told me about his family on the way. He said his brother [the Lord in question, M28] had lost his mind this year and was just lost in the sauce. I was expecting a man in psychosis when I met him bc of his brother’s description.