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Tuesday, January 30, 2024
Terrorist theft & home destruction attack: I wrote on another blog post that I ordered some very small, light sports exercise music players. One was stolen when I put it in a pouch, in a rush to run downstairs to pick up a delivery, and the pouch was on the settee loosely inside another shoulder strap bag, loosely tied. I was in another room for 2 minutes and returned, ran downstairs picking up the bag which appeared to be in exactly the same position as I had just left it. Returning the music player was not in the pouch. The charger plugs I had included were there. It literally was lifted by mechanical arms breaking into my room, breaking through whatever portals or through the patio doorway, opening the zipper, going through a tangle of charger plugs and cables to quickly pull this one item out. Then zipping the bag up and putting the straps in the same loose tie I had just left it, thinking that surely for 2 minutes it would be okay. //Returning, more of the floor I have covered 4 times over with artistic designs, spending money I really need for necessities but to try to stop all the endless break-ins with mechanical arms from every direction through all the paneled walls and tiles. They have slashed the floor to shreds. Every year I recoat the floor and within 11 months it has slowly been gashed, slashed and finally ends-up in ribbons and pieces coming off. These are durable plastic sheets and vinyl rolls of material that do not rip whatsoever and are fairly thick enough to endure the rubber shoes I always wear, walking lightly enough. Retuning the room stinks from having been sprayed, gashes and pieces of the flooring off and shreds everywhere. My little music player stolen.
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Terrorist mutilation report: I am writing this to get the stress out of my psyche, because 15 years of writing about it has only produced scores and dozens and hundreds and thousands of more terrorists rushing to attack me; they have to wait in line sometimes. The physical, ongoing mutilation of my body. Ongoing daily mutilations of my body repeated nightly and daily while I am unconscious, teleported and in deep unconscious comatose sleep state (my consciousness is literally teleported out of my "prime" sleep body and transported to the teleported semi-physical body. Apparently I appear "whole "in tangible form to the people abusing me viciously murderously every night while i sleep to their gleeful sadistic feeding frenzy. My body is ravaged, put out of alignment, mutilated parts severed out damaged stinking liquids poured into my hair, body my skin is doused with horrid curdling chemicals---
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