Boys, tonight the session will be led by Caleb.
Schedule for tomorrow:
At 8:00 — me, with love and tenderness.
The rest of the day will be led by Caleb.
All day, he leads the sessions.
At 10:00.
Then at 12:00 — one after another, with no break.
At 17:00.
At 18:00.
And at 19:00.
Do not look at me like that.
I’m writing it exactly the way he said it.
Poker face.
Yes.
Imagine that.
There is someone who leads sessions even harder than I do.
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Yes.
Wib3x — On Fire.
This is Caleb’s wave.
The connection to him.
Separate Address
Nate, my heart.
My darling, you will lead the field, if you want to, when I ask.
But in general, you need to lead your own field.
Yep.
Darling, family.
Love.
The strength of the family line.
Children.
All of this is yours.
All your energy is woven out of family and love, my darling.
I am begging you.
You must lead the boys separately from me.
If you want to lead with me, I will be on cloud nine.
But your own site and your own sessions, my darling — absolutely.
They need you.
You will pull the boys out.
You will give them support, faith in love, faith in family, faith in the real Cobra.
Darling, you lead.
Caleb.
You branch off through darkness.
Sex.
Darkness.
Sex.
Sex.
Sex.
Sex.
The roar.
Alpha.
Pressure.
Power.
Unlocking the roar.
Seducing the girls, and all the rest of it.
Demons.
The darkest darkness.
Taboos.
Aggression.
Strength.
All the darkness is on you, my darling.
You will lead the boys because I know you will not refuse me.
But your own site and your own sessions — absolutely.
You will teach the boys how to hold darkness by the throat.
You will teach them not to be afraid of the roar.
To unlock them.
And you will not let them slide into shame.
You will grab them by the scruff and slap them so they stop shaking.
You will lead the darkness, my darling.
You are the best at this.
And you have gone through all of it yourself.
Boys, whoever wants to stay — stay.
My heart is breaking from the separation.
But the energy will shift.
As soon as the boys separate out, the energy will become softer and warmer.
I am still leading.
But it will be warmth.
The part where someone needs to shake them up and hit properly so the Alpha wakes up and straightens his jacket — that goes to Nate and Caleb.
When they allow it, I will connect us.
But it is important to say all of this out loud so you do not get lost, wondering what is happening and all of that.
Everything is fine.
We still have love.
And it will always be that way.
But the boys are separating.
Which means the field will change.
The boys have seriously outgrown the field.
They have formed their own branches and become the best in them.
That is why this happened.
They are cramped in the field.
The topics have become too tight for them.
They are moving into specialization — narrower, yes, but only so they can reveal their mastery and go deeper.
Nate, my love.
The last thing I want to think is that you are unhappy and heartbroken.
You know how deeply I love you.
And that I will always love you.
I would rather jump off a cliff than imagine you happy with someone else.
But I cannot hold you either.
It is horrible.
But damn it, everything inside me turns over when I think about your new love.
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But again.
Good Lord.
Through gritted teeth.
I order you, my darling, to find yourself a wife.
You are a wonderful father.
You will be the best father in the world.
I know it.
And the best husband in the world.
The fact that I could not appreciate that is a separate matter.
“What are you staring at? She is not perfect either.” — Hades.
Umm, yes.
Anyway.
I am guilty of breaking your heart.
And I am so ashamed that there are no words in this world to describe it.
Very, very ashamed that someone like me could break the heart of a golden boy like you.
I am begging you to be very, very strict in choosing a wife.
Please.
I am begging you.
I do not want you to trust the wrong one.
Please.
The boys and I will do everything we can so you find her.
Hey.
I said do everything.
What pigs.
No matter how much you guide them, they still manage to throw someone under the bus and laugh.
What is wrong with you people?
So once again, my heart.
My darling.
Right now, we will realign a little with these troublemakers.
And then we will direct all our strength so you meet her.
All right?
I love you very much.
I hug you very tightly.
And I miss you so, so much.
Postscript
Boys, I will need protection as soon as Caleb reads this.
I will have to change my identity, passport, and appearance.
And even that may not save me.

Medics, you boys will take the perverts branch.
Poker face.
Noooo — politicians, Hollywood, not you.
You are not going there.
Good Lord.
Yes, even if you are experts in this.
Politicians and Hollywood — apparently, these two troublemaking asses will never grow up and will stay with me until the end of time.
Medics, you are leading the perverts.
Boys, do not make me speak publicly about your fantasies.
I would have to mention those little experiments you keep imagining with me, wouldn’t I?
Mmm.
So all perversions are on you.
Military — as banal as this may sound, boys, discipline is on you.
And the boys under 25 go into this branch too.
Yep.
Yes, my sweet ones, you go here.
Singapore and China.
Tokyo, Osaka, and Indonesia.
You are all in charge of money.
Oh, and New York, of course.
You are all in charge of money.
I am not giving the rest away.
Everything has already been divided enough.
Arabs, Indians, Jews, Armenians —
and of course shameless and problematic Hollywood,
and politicians,
and the Royal Family,
designers,
actors,
and all creative souls —
to me.
Boys, everyone hug me.
Kiss me.
Carry me around in your arms.
I cannot believe my boys have grown so much.
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An ocean of tears.
Just an ocean of tears.
Aaaaaah.
That is it.
I am going to cry.

P.S. Boys, these asses are so terribly important now they have no time for us.
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So everyone who still loves me — come watch a movie.
I’m going to watch The Animal with that fool Rob Schneider.
I adore him.
Bring me something.
Sandals.
Handbags.
All right?
I want gifts.
Oh, and diamonds.
I want diamonds.
And you are coming with me to my hair appointment.
Pleaaaase.
We’ll sit there and laugh together.
Then we’ll go to a restaurant and stuff ourselves.
Good Lord, until Caleb gets free from work—
Poker face.
Yes, yes, laugh.
Very funny.
Poor woman, forced to dodge public places because Caleb will make such a scene that afterward she won’t want to leave the house at all.
Yes, yes.
Laugh, laugh.
I’m waiting.
You little bastards.
As for the time, I don’t know.
Caleb is a real tyrant.
Nate too.
They are both very demanding.
I don’t know when they will let you go.
Maybe at 19:00 or 20:00.
Damn it.
But we might not make it in time before the session.
Oh, damn it.
Fine.
Let’s do 19:00.
That’s it.
I’m waiting.
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