Prince Albert has a friend sent to him by the Muslim Brotherhood. Mr. Daniel, a sour man from Tennessee, introduced himself to Prince Albert one night. The relationship has blossomed since. Jack, Mr. Daniel, dilutes himself in secretive ways and toward the evening, becomes close to Prince Albert.
It is of concern. For Mr. Daniel is no friend. He has been sent by the Muslim Brotherhood to trip Prince Albert. Now that they have Golden Boy, Prince Albert is their new target of terrorism. For Mr. Daniel poisons Prince Albert's drinks and brings out the Great Warrior Priest trapped inside Prince Albert. Loud and boastful, full of anger and harsh words, the Great Warrior Priest yells and shouts about himself and his thoughts. It's not pretty. It's actually, ruinous to the peace of Queer Gaza.
It is like two different people inhabit the same body. Prince Albert is a nice man, a kind man who listens as well as talk intelligently--and helpful until Jack shows up. And I'm hoping that the Trojan Horse sent by the Muslim Brotherhood does not kill the Prince, or worse, turn him into The Great Warrior Priest, left to wander the streets of a strange city, boasting and screaming at passer-byes like other urchin madmen.
There is nothing we can do. We have to wait to see if Prince Albert wakes from the illusion of this Trojan Horse. Does he not see the danger waiting inside, waiting to trip the Prince into leaving the safety and harmony of Queer Gaza? We have caused the bells of harmony to ring. We have perfumed the garden with nature's scents and made peace offerings. But only time will open destiny's door for the Prince of which road he will follow.
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