Important offices have suggested I talk to the Sheriff and lawyers, as though a deaf man targeted by the powerful could ever dream of being heard. A person has rights in excess provided they don’t seek to exercise them. I know from experience where it will get me. To be stripped of health and opportunity scientifically because I am a symbol of American potential and then have the authorities demonstrate profound prejudicial sympathy with the assassins is a very difficult place from which to draw a legacy as a victim of serial mutilation told privately that any attempt to have children or even a girlfriend will kill what siblings I have and this was demonstrated repeatedly by the mystery brokers, Molly in Iowa, the crash of my professor and her daughter, these are dares from experts in the miracle work of Hollywood’s Gurdjieff Rotary Club.
Psychiatry took my belief in the dignity of non-violence with a tantrum of such psychosis and military mania that the dust still hasn’t settled down from their histrionics and demonstrations of classified evil. The authorities don’t operate openly, they are a clandestine intimidation society when it comes to dissent. Their traces are all over Extermination Campus from Washington to Pennsylvania and back, but don’t exclude the four corners of the Trump world. Knowing this is happening can help you sort out the specific issues of latter-day ideology, particularly in the ogry of Black fascist bedlam. Obama didn’t continue the Bush program of obliterating the weak and helpless in the Middle East because he is a sensitive and brilliant statesman with a mind of his own. He doesn’t even know his history, if he did, he would realize that the man who inadvertently opened the door for Bush, being Eisenhower and his dunce Vice President Nixon, refused to go to bat for the British invasion of the Suez canal in the days of the Soviet crushing of Hungarian Spring in the late 50’s. He might have managed to connect the dots a little better with a foundation of discourse that didn’t lip-sync to the platitudes of Henry Kissinger.
The sicker things, well, Obama is like, out there.
The mystery brokers like their own parables which contain the information that they see the AIDS attack as a psychiatric weapon and this form of intimidation as authority’s proper method of getting people in line. With the Beatles at bat for them, popularity holds domain. My goal in this essay is to define and then penetrate in to The Truezone Layer. For example, the expert smashing of my professor’s car at 60 mph was probably by the cartel led by Ming Na Wen from Pentagon Disney (recall that Michael Mullin introducted this voice for Mulan at Carnegie Mellon, the name of an Admiral) who used a stunt driver before at Kelly School conveys, I kid you not, Sir McCartney’s benevolent assurance that the goal in torture is to see the victims walk away from the greater murder of the AIDS holocaust. Both occupants of the 60 mph hour expertly executed hit and run walked away, just as McCartney’s agent, Don Denis, on Mt. Desert Island, acting out Penis Gabriel’s vicious projections on his video circuit alluding to his hostage and utility poet, James MacRyland Crary, a corollary of the murder of John Fitzgerald Kennedy that is an ongoing British project, said when poisoning me with scabies, “I pour it on you steaming and hope it’s enough.” Penis Gabriel called the cold blooded proof that AIDS was an attack established on Mt. Desert Island in 1988, an Experience Park, much like smashing an automobile in which the victims walk away.
The sociology of the AIDS attack is Merlin the Magician from Warhol Estates working with the Lennon Spirit Foundation set up in advance to promote the cause of Caspar the friendly ghost of the enemy within. It’s a poem written by the AIDS attackers. So is the The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway and In the Court of the Crimson King. After kidnapping and torturing me horribly as a child, holding me hostage, gassing me and using a nerve agent, planting the script by Gail Carolyn Burstyn, an unbelievable nom de guerre, in the house of an authoritarian Nancy Jane Moore with a painting of Hitler Nuns on her wall, the Obamas then jam-packed what was already a murderous master crime of pure evil with a series of mutilations, rapes, ripper attacks and macabre poison acts. You didn’t hear Black Lives Matter by the way yammer that they plan to offer Dexter King’s estate as rectification to the Navaho.
The beastiality of the Obamas is perfectly obvious from the ruthless, maniacal sadism of the idea that reverse slavery experimentation (the most criminal imaginable idea of redress) will give them cow hooves gnaw justice. That is Penis Gabriel’s ridiculous self-representation, that he is murdering innocent people like a cow dog is taken out to gnaw cow hooves so he won’t bite someone. Penis would rather extermination un-important people that be forced to acknowledge larger and more visible entities. The rabid poisoned me in the mouth with message I should clean it up after impacting a disturbing neurological disorder that led to shrieking as though I was possessed in seizures. They used neurological weaponry as a seizure induced screaming and I am the one who should clean up what I said about them?
The neuroplasm was deployed as a detonator by Carnegie Mellon in the sort of campus environment where trickery got airplay due to collegiate rivals. Rusted Root, for example, is stuck with the history of supporting the AIDS attackers, lying about child trafficking in the neighborhood of Liz Berlin’s upbringing, covering for the mayhem that led to Oklahoma Federal’s bombing, promoting Two Virgins gladiator pussyball, ripper homicide in Seattle, home wrecking, poison crime, rape of a deaf girl, the murder of Molly, all promoting Tony Levin’s acid projection idiom as lead psychosis projectionist from Hypgnosis of Pentagon Disney. His mind is a psychotic projector of Hollywood’s Miracle Gurdjieff Rotary Club. Getting catty about a victim of severe trauma with bulbar syndrome by way of gossipy feminist peer review created the perfect straw man to blasphem as a fly in Wattenmaker’s Venus Fly Trap, immeasurably small.
McCartney generated the logical fallacy in protection of their partner Gail Burstyn that non-violent beliefs of a victim of torture were a voodoo cocktail of special pleading against AIDS infection advancing the ghoulish notion that one man’s character is more important, and saleable as a commodity, than public safety. The trick about Lennon allow the British intransigence. Ming Na Wen is protected by her importance in promoting Asian symbolic ascendancy in America, so her talent for vetriloquism is still part of Lewis Lapham’s priceless forgery for Warhol estates. What Oswald believed he was doing was a pipe dream. He lived a double agent fantasy.
