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WE LIVE IN A MYSTERY. I TELL YOU WHAT WORKS FOR ME AS BEST AS I CAN SEE. BUT LIFE MAKES FOOLS OF US ALL. That's my little disclaimer. Readers must use discretion; I could be wrong, you know.... Ever scat with demons? They like to do it with me. "A-scoobie to the  doobie doo..." "Fuck you." It was so rhythmic,  I had to repeat it. It happened after Mass. I was washing up and getting breakfast ready. I like rhythm. They like rhythm, those snake charmers. They charm you like the man playing for the cobra who starts to sway this way then that. We get in sync. And then the trouble starts because you have their rhythm, their sync, and soon their wavelength; their wavelength, then their dream which soon becomes a nightmare.... I've heard that exorcisms are sometimes fascinating. The priest will pray the rite. The demon hears the beat. And soon it's like a dance - a one-step, two-step, dip. A facinating give and take which masks this scary battle. Wh...