Given national news, it's unfortunate that I'd be here in prison pleading for more spiritual bandwidth again. But tantra restored the open love I knew as a child, amplified and warmed100-fold, so it's only natural that I crave all I can get. How could it be otherwise, with fountains and sunbursts of divine ecstasy pulsing through me at the slightest provocation? Also restored has been the gift of tears, tears for others that I would never attempt to stem. So please forgive my intrusion. And please consider dropping small alms of spiritual research or book money in my begging bow. Please be my friend. You may remain entirely anonymous, and I want nothing to do with your physical world. We meet on a spiritual plane only.