Friday, December 9, 2022

To ALL the gang stalking terrorists---because I am banned from your proxy haute cesspool disguised by gold-plated toilet culture doesn't mean I am obsessed with your culture in order to obtain your approval if I just bend with the remover to remove (love, integrity, honor, actual genuine talent, real love, real concern, etc etc all the beautiful qualities that have created societies like the US hoping to achieve a grace for the human race)--or find it, your cesspool lie culture claiming superiority based on monopolizing and criminal exploits disguised as charitable trust--, great or anything to observe with anything but disdain and disgust. It is shit, and the shit you give and all the beauty and quality you suck out and steal makes you shit parasites sucking the life out of the planet. When I have to see these filthy and sick and stupid gang stalkers on the streets, I only see the stupidity disguised by acting coaching of the expletives put into executive celebrity/political power:

 "Crass--Banned from the Roxy (Lyrics)". Crisp. March 9, 2017.



"Crass--Systematic Death (Lyrics)". Robert Allen. May 11, 2015.



 I hope to one day have a power group of genuinely concerned and loving human beings who will actually work and strive for a benevolent planet of people being able to achieve their highest potential for an honorable and decent society of freedom and equality--ONLY as far as doing no harm to others or the planet. The rest should have been exacted with the criminal prosecution that has been almost not forthcoming for so many millennia and thusly this system has been touted as "reality" and brushed off as "That's the way it is" for far too long. Only a few leaders of these criminal lying factions are currently being legally and publicly captured and that is only when far too many of their criminal complicit partners had to face their own demise if this tyrannical criminal enterprise took over the monopolies they thought was a power-sharing arrangement. The rest remain as criminally filthy and vile as they always were, and the system remains. Banned from your Proxy gold-plated toilet society means that I am not in a perfumed sh**thouse pretending that the other fakes are wonderful.



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Ongoing physical mutilation terrorist report: the slashing under my fingernails and cuticles so that elevated bloodied swelling continues, the fingernails and fingers swollen, cuticles completely severed-off my toes and fingers, in addition to poisons put on my toenails to harden the nails into coarse, hard plastic texture never-growing deformed twisted and blackened. The mechanical arms are constantly going underneath all the layers of protection I wear every night also into my scalp to make hair fall out--falling out in clumps once more so the little bit left on my scalp is mostly gone.//While ugly shitalina the filth torture prostituted Nazi bigot of Whorewood with the German ape scumbag rapist her ally in utter genocidal violence, promoted by Trump and the Nazi 4th Reich and Gotti dynasty mafia with Stallone, et al (gmbh ltd English monarchy ltd) and once the slash under my skin they inject poisons, or foreign substances or materials so the "mind control "terror regime can continue for HOURS upon my waking from hate skits forced into my sleep state while being teleported, while they are slashing into my body and my consciousness is teleported outside of my "prime" body.//Every day dirty ugly shitalina has her rape dirty foul "men" and herself laugh about my breasts while I am getting undressed--the poisons she laughed about having her dirty nazi scum and brown and black and jewish minions pour into my body every day for the past 15 years, with my family, neighbors, and the 4th reich death squads having done this for decades priorr to this filth creep (but her dirty Nazi daddy was involved in this contract out on me back as early as 1974 or 1975, probably 1974 when my step-father the highly skilled poet writer professor was involved with the author of Deliverance in a poets seminar in Atlanta and returned extremely embittered, and he had to change his priorities of writing he then partnered with one of the English terrorists back in 1987, in London when I went there for a summer post graduation of college--and this man is intimately connected to the English royalty as a painter and his wife is the daughter of the director of Deliverance--partnering with dirty shitalina and pit ape pitt for over 15 years but ordering my family's targeting, my poisoning (which did begin before they got their filthy leeching apparatus sucking apparatus onto my life for their endless promotions) I was sent to live across the street from this English bigot back in 1987 in the organized hate structure, and my step-father was also involved in this orchestrated plot for his own promotion. But beyond all the greed and sleaze of this group including my own family, I must state that this ugly dirty whore has looked at least 20 years youjnger while I look 30 years older from the parasitic leeching off my energy, having dirty men rape and beat me as she watches on smiling and laughing along with dirty foul shit ape pig pitt and ther est of the apes and scum of Whorewood and Congress. The joke is that my breasts are not plastic surgery like ugly shitalina's and the jokes are endless after abuse death trheats this German ape endlessly punching my head and face, getting the crap of the Steven Tyler group connected to Stallone's Italian--all with English Italian French and German fascist Nazis rushing to join into collaboration of their take-over of Whorewood with dirty u gly stupid shitalina and pig ape pitt put endlessly into the Oscars every year, as they have been taking turns since their clutching onto my life for this contract back around 2014, taking the tech from Depp and putting Musk into power along with T-rump. The rest is " history" but you all keep silencing this situation so it's more death squad censorship.

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