Saturday, March 25, 2023

Sometimes, love songs and romance are more important for society than swaggering criminal and pornographic psychopathic hipster posturing, which mostly is all I see being promoted out of Whorewood in all these sleazy and violent or racist bigot movie plots and directors, actors and etc...://The union of people in love, who will define commitment and safe passage to another level of harmony without the eddies of ooze pulling one away from the destiny that all truly strive for--so one would hope that people long for a union that is of love and not selfish ambition. Please do not let these greedy and unhuman people steal every single thing from my potential in life any longer--they have been stealing my ideas, torturing me to obtain the ideas and poisoning me to death keeping me paralyzed in order to endlessly exploit me. They have stolen my family member my cat, killed animals I took care of once she was gone, cut into my gum tissue every nigth ater trying to knock my teeth out, had me hit by cars so my jaw hit the cement as I was pulled down while the brakes were remotely blocked from functioning--they have broken my laptop, they have made my home a toxic filthy and broken-down waste death zone for so long I cnat remember when I didn't have filth sprayed everywhere, all the time, night and day, day after day. They have tormented me with murder scenes, rape and violence spanning for years and years on a nightly basis using tihs disgusting technology that the government continues to promote using Musk as their technocrat fascist Nazi. I have had every minority group assault me with vicious hate and I am never not tortured in every capacity in public life. They are now trying to force a baby out of me and are endlessly threatening to kill me and make me homeless if I don't provide some piece of shit with fu rther exploitation of me.

"Stacy Lattisaw Johnny Gil Perfect Combination". toninho marcal. November 26, 2018.


They have stolen my money, blocked my every attempt for financial earning. They have stolen my ideas and made millions off them--they have not stopped doing this for over 13 years and they are still being awarded this very year for ideas they stole from my writings, altering them in various form. They demand everything out of me to death to suck and exploit everything out of me before disposing of me/murdering me. Everyone acts like this is a fun game and can't wait to get their free promotion out of just abusing me along with this gang of filth out of shitwood. It could happen as easily anywhere else on the planet with any other group of shit. The longer you do-nothing f-ers out there do nothing and assume I must have done something to "deserve" this means that in the future even your dumb asses could be victims of this same drugging and mind control program. In fact, undoubtedly all of you are, including the dumb pigs attacking me out of whorewood.
Please get them off me without me writing post after post for years an dyears an dyears and years and years an dyears an dyears and years and years an dyears and years and years any longer goddamn what the fu ck will it take for any humanity to emerge out of this situation?

"Love on a Two Way Street--Stacy Lattisaw". Stacy Lattisaw. January 24, 2017.



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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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