Sunday, August 15, 2021

"But the question for women is: we shouldn't let them stay, to act like pigs. We mustn't be like sheep. We mustn't be like baby rabbits." "Another hero bites the dust" (see song/video below). "I thought I should stay at home and mind my children and mind my business. Only, It IS my business what happens in the world."--all quotes by Vi Subversa, lead singer of The Poison Girls. Vi Subversa, of a more "feminist" bent (not sure if she identified herself as such or not). Political commentator against fascist, Nazi and tyrannical forces of society and government.

"POISON GIRLS. ANOTHER HERO. LIVE. 1980".  Nogsy Si. June 17, 2014. 



The mind control technology and teleportation brainwashing/torture technology as I am forced to experience of the entire gamut of attacks in this global system: all is designed to allow rapist men to "act like pigs" and the women to be "like sheep and baby rabbits". The sexualized porno-driven women and aspiring minions all greedily and viciously latch onto this contractual pyramidal technocratic structure like any parasite clinging to a source of food that is in peril being attacked on all sides. The new entertainment (and sadly political)"heroes' of society are the parasites and the real heroes have very often been killed off with "cancer" and "accidents". This is what I ascertain from watching videos from those such as the one above, comparing them to the current spate of terrorist celebrities and politicians who flock to attack me for their promotional aspirations while espousing absolutely Vaseline-coated, commercialized K-rap about their fallacious intentions of fighting all the evils that they truly cling to in real life.

Another alternative media personality that died of "cancer" which I find extremely suspect while those who imbibed drugs and alcohol profusely are still alive to spew their fake alternative K-rap while they party with fascist Nazis in Beverly Hills, and welcomed into the inner circles for their media duplicities as they gorge on the orgy fest of filthy lucre touring the vast expanse of empty mental space uninhibited in all their hate, lies and deception.
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My wallet was just stolen from my room while I went to the mailbox for 5 minutes---the wallet I had left on my table, it is actually a hand-held little silver purse with hand straps. I was in a dizzy mind control state of rage, and wanted to get the mail I could not reach in my mailbox (this place has open holes for the mailboxes so you can reach your hand in and steal mail--it is deliberately done by the way for more terrorism attacks--and I returned, and my money $40 was stolen. As I was walking up the stairs because I''m on 3rd floor and bozes are on 1, someone with blonde short hair, probably a male, lean and very fast sprinted past the door of the stairwell and my perfume from Victoria's Secret reeked out as he rushed past (maybe it was a female with short hair but I saw blonde---it was so fast but the smell of MY perfume was overpowering from 20 feet away as t his scumbag rushed by the door--) my money gone, and for me $40 stolen is a huge percent of my money income. I was so dazed from a 2-day attack from this delivery and waiting and waiting for hours for delivery until 7 pm, all day for 2 days while "delivery today) stsatus showed. They have never not delivered before, and the attacks as I wrote just now are increasing to a frenzy pace. Dirty ugly sick s hitalina must win that Oscar by torturing me, and to obtain the idea, and the funding, daily torture for 6-10 hours plus injecting sewage water and hardening poison into my uterus and bladder is not enough, plus cutting part of my uterus out, plus breaking my large toe, plus severing my gum tissue after fracturing my jawline and teeth after a car drove into me and pig shit pig ape pitt raped and beat me for writing on my Facebook page to no one, I have blocked all people from my page, that this fucking whore ape should not be awarded with Oscars year after year for torturing me every single day and stealing the ideas to boot. That was the year that this filth fuck "won" Once upon a Time, the concept of Manson Tarantino stole froom me and then yelled about killin g me in a concentration camp w hen I said "NO" to telling him more ideas to use for his fucking movies. th is year Kill Bill 4 is coming out with the idea I had written about and told him about, and that fucking whore ape is just laughing it up with his Nazi wife in Israel right now, with an Oscar and of course pig shit pitt and sh italina have not stopped being awarded for torturing me, in effect. Otherwise, this dirty sleaze filth whore you all adore for some sick reason alon with the greasy sick German rotten fucking creep are just pounding away at me so this filthy shit pig can "win" an Oscar for the idea she tortured out of me, then tortured me for approval then tortured me for funding then tortured me to get more ideas then tortured me because she's sick. And now as eveyr year, non-stop vicious violence before anothe rOscars and my money stolen my property so brown and stinkning the threat ofm aking me homeless never-ending my money cut off all internet blocked any way to surive always almost cut off my body paralyzed and broken and aged beyond belief my body coveed with scars from nightyly tgorture rape and rape and rape and rape from dirty filthy sick fucks as this filth shit whore has used me ideas to procalim her "feminism" afer more and more and more omvie ideas stolen from my rants and drugged up appeals for help--going into conceptual ideas while writing as the mind control forces this out, then rotten sh it mockin what I write then congratulating the filth Nazi skank prostitute for the idea "she" came up with (stolen from me, but they sneer in hate and contmempt at me for having ideas butr lavish compliments to the Nazi filth who steal the ideas and claim it is THEIR idea).

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