The night before last I had a dream about learning to be a unicycling midget and Squiggly said the guy who sent me that dream was too irreverent and he enforced an anti slave labor policy against 700 people who seem to have been specially bred for the psychic abilities.
Hot Potato is happy to welcome them into his herd now that they have proven that they are willing to work with their abilities to benefit the careers of others. He of course wont hear of them talking about how they could work on their own after where we just found them.
In the mean time Squiggly said I'm at least the equestrian acrobat in his circus if not the trapeze star, though I've got my own dog and pony show over here to manage.
