Bart Gleads

A trained navy seal, a bearded lady, an expert with the syringe gun. A thin man with a grim plan. Directly selling the DMT out of the murdered, or at least really fucked up victim's brain to congressmen and presidents and such. He is the middleman. The government leaders sell to various groups of space aliens. Bart dreams of meeting the aliens, but that will never happen unless they happen to be in the area and wanting to suck the pineal juice directly from his head. Bart was a TV pundit for awhile. Speaking out in favor of whatever the President of that time wanted.