Saturday, October 1, 2022

Bridgelight Townhomes--Gainesville, Florida. It was a beautiful place to be slowly poisoned to death as I experienced it---(terror gangs poisoning my food, my body bloated up completely by the organized poisoning/terror of the wonderful "nice" people in this most beautiful place to live--management, etc).

 "Take a Virtual Tour of Bridgelight & Napier Grant". CMCApartments. May 22, 2020.





I had a loft-ceiling apartment facing a beautiful, high wood fence that faced a field with a huge walkway leading to a pond (alligators always adorning the scenery). I watched the smoke trail of a NASA launch coming out of Cape Canaveral--ascending from my back window--the flatness of Florida and the bright blue sky, I could see the huge silver-tainted trail of the emission of the rocket which hung in the air at least one hour after initial lift-off. I paid something like $500 per month back in 2001-2002---now the cost is more than doubled or perhaps nearly tripled. The bus system was so slow I mostly walked to the store (2+ miles away) and even to campus (3+ miles away) but not usually. The "student" bus lines drove past UF to fields right next to campus of horses in wood-fenced pastures---it was extremely beautiful. The best apartment I have ever lived in, although I was being poisoned very badly at the time. At least none of the people surrounding me gave the usual Christian theme while they were attacking me. I got that living in the downtown area of Gainesville from people practicing all kinds of religions but performing the exact same rites of passage into this hate/terror global one-themed organization. Meanwhile, I am being still pecked to death by the opportunists who attack me because I shift my attention to one or another media personality while I remain glued and stuck to one spot with all this hardening poison in my body (remnants of Gainesville and every place else I have ever lived). One after the other, these mostly men come to "HATE" upon me and get their promotions. The revolving door of one hate bot after the next, all programmed in exactly the same way, is astounding. Some use racism, some use ageism, some use just simple hate without pretext to hate, some use any excuse possible--but they just keep on coming. One of them is busy now due to the hurricane, but the others just fill in the gaps. I miss the daze back in Gainesville when this technology was just beginning to be implemented, as I first experienced this teleportation bs back when I lived at Bridgelight Townhouses when I was trying to find housing in Miami because I had been accepted into the FIU program for getting an ESL certificate at the Master's Level--to teach English abroad because I was becoming so ill and not getting ANY health care worthwhile (despite being on Medicaid I was even misdiagnosed at the Alachua County Health Care clinic--the poor people's clinic in other words--for the simple problem of hypothyroidism, much less for any serious ailment). I realized I had to leave the country in fact to try to solve this mystery of why my body was bloating up, why I was becoming so paralyzed and sick--while I had been athletic and strong and mobile just a year before...? I also wanted to leave the US and I am so glad I finally accomplished that goal--and still don't want to return to that insane and inhumane country)--but I also wanted to live back in Miami where there were parties and beaches and people of all cultures and life instead of being stuck unable to get anywhere without a car in Gainesville, as the hate towards the poor in Florida is such that public transportation makes having a life in Florida nearly impossible without access to your own CO-emitting transportation). The hostility from the bigots of Gainesville was almost as bad as the hate from the "liberals" who teleport me now--not nearly as bad as the most "benevolent" "liberal" "anti-racist/sexist" rapist enablers and absolute haters who endless opportune off this contract off me with unjustified hate thrust at me every time they teleport me--just after being freshly poisoned upon first waking they conglomerate upon me in pairs or circles of them--every day, if not one, then others quickly fill in the empty spaces. They become so violent and disgusting I fight to find others to replace them just because at the onset of the "contract" they are just warming up. Then used to violence and hate and the energy they feed off, they become more addicted and thus increase the violence. It never ends. But it began in Gainesville with a French pigape out of Paris who was beginning his real estate venture in Miami---and then it has become full-blown daily and nightly ever since--with every prick and scumbag who joins in getting instant promotions and for some after years of having my teeth nearly knocked out and my body mutilated nightly and daily with hate and torture--they get millions of dollars and top positions for it--but it all began in Gainesville, Florida, this very open teleportation bs and it's still ongoing over 20 years later--it has never stopped since then. //

But I was there becoming extremely ill as people on all sides were poisoning me to death and probably raping me as well while I was in a comatose sleep state--in this most beautiful apartment complex--with the "cool" students and the "Christian" blatherers surrounding me and the "lesbian" alternatives and etc--oh yes, it was a stranglehold of hate and it's still never ending today-- and I had no clue as to how or why this was happening (putting on 25 pounds within the first 6 months of living in Gainesville, and that was before moving to Bridgelight Townhomes--it used to be called "apartments" when I lived there when the rent was $500 per month but utilities were so high not even using air conditioning I was paying a minimum of $25 per month without any air con, internet and just a few fans. People were paying $500 per month to air con a house in some parts of Gainesville. But anyways---memories--it was, however, the nicest rental place I have ever lived in. I was only teleported a few brief times, I think the sickness of this tech was not as full-blown as it is now. That, of course, was shortly after 9/11 and eventually the surveillance and hate has accelerated into Senators and Presidents and celebrities just vying to get a piece of hating me so they can get more lucrative promotions claiming--every single one--how kindly and compassionate and equality-minded and fair and anti-racist and "fighting" against evil they all are--even those who espouse "evil" agendas claim they are on God's side.... like the people in Gainesville who were "devout" Christians who said they were going to "fatten me (you) up" they said as my body gained blubbery goo and that poisoning is still something I have to fight to stave off. Plus more endless hate every single day from people who are hateful endlessly sticking their stinking videos on my social media so if I click on it they can claim that despite all their spite and hate and violence towards me, they are "brainwashing" me into clicking on their bs and K-rap crap. Oh, the memories of what transpired back in 2002-2003 or longer in Gainesville and the similarities of now, except that the situation has worsened with the advent of increased technological terrorism and the blase attitude people have towards it on all levels. But, if you are a student and can now pay these exorbitant prices, Bridgelight Townhomes is one of the best places possible for apartment-style living near University of Florida.

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Mutilation: Last night in deep sleep after having (artificially induced via torture invasive microchip implant technology in combination interface with extreme drugging and various other tech and drug and in deep sleep state immobility and self-defensive capability)---stomach digestive substances literally almost spewing out of my mouth in deep sleep state (this can be done with the microchip implants along my spine, into my brain, my esophagus which renders my body susceptible to many attacks which are murderous---but dredging up digestive "juices" from my digestive tract while in deep sleep state is one of the attacks which they intended to make me spew it all over my head covering last night which would have been almost like acidic vomit spewed over the many layers of protection so they can't gouge my gum tissue out again, loosen my teeth by smashing into them ---and of course, I feel nothing and they are teleporting me in this deep sleep state to other locations where I am called "ugly" and abused by their hate minions, most of whom are probably looking for a job or a role in their "empire" they have built around this contract out on me). That was only a precursor to me having not spewed it out but the peristaltic action forced into my intestinal tract lead to detox of the poisons lodged somehow in conjunction with the elimination process so I began detoxing hard poisons and then horrific liquid poisons in the middle of the night because they had spurred this digestive system--normally this may occur in the morning upon having coffee or some other stimulant purgative drink or exercise (rare) and thus I was shitting diarrhea out while my head was covered my feet bound in many layers to stop them from nightly cutting out the cuticles around my large toes, which they have kept almost falling off by slicing the cuticles literally off from around each large toe--this has gone on more than 6 years on a nightly basis despite wearing similar layers of protection to try to stop this and never succeeding because of the ability to read my thoughts, monitor literally all I think and do, with night time vision visual technology and this thought-hacking they know what I am doing to protect. They have ways of concealing their egress so I can never tell if I am healing or if they have sliced off more the injuries are so permanently scarred into my body as I fight every day to protect my body). //Gouging and slicing into my cuticles, mostly severed off on fingers and toes, continues. I put on first a pair of opera gloves which extend to my biceps. Then rubber band around the wrist because two cut off circulation (or had at the beginning of this new attempt to stop the destruction of my hands which has been ongoing since 2011 and has not stopped for a single night or day except for the few, rare occassions I try out a new protection set of gloves, socks, compression socks, rubber bands, tie-around strings, rubber gloves, etc which get pulled out of place and thin razor sharp instruments get under the long-sleeve contraption I hand-sewed to protect all these layers--they use this flexible mechanical arm to get under the opera gloves, under the next pair of work gloves with rubber coating so they can't slice through the material to slice into fingers and destroy severing out completely cutibles, leaving huge red welts around every finger and nails black, dead and I can't use my hands and fingers to do things which require minutia any longer. ) then there are wrap-around with velcro wrist bands, and I must gauge whether to painfully cut off circulation by tighetning as much as possible because as the night wears on, the pressure does cut off blood flow until I am in such pain I wake up in the drugged state (I am drugged every time they assault me so I am always in a mind control vice mentally upon waking as the teams of celebrities--now their new leader and the new empire which seems to be on teh axis

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