Friday, June 7, 2024

Water shut off. Faucet broken. The maintenance lying constantly and keeping me waiting while everyone involved is constantly lying. I could not remember my phone number as the tech asked me for my number for his "boss" to phone me. I could not remember my number and have used it for over one year and can remember it instantly otherwise. I began to copiously giggle as "everything" became an innocuous "joke" to me. Everything seemed daisies and fun and harmless as I laughed about being lied to and was kept with lies and lies. I have almost no water, they spent days attacking me with the faucet they broke. The entire building is an attack situation upon me and the landlord is involved every time so I have no recourse to any kind of maintenance. My room is an open portal for all white trrash pig apes and their dirty minions to invade and spray stinking filth and steal and break any and all things constantly on a non-stop 24/7 basis (mechanical arms breaching through the panels and cracks and etc. )( Still, everyone is "fighting" for Democracy in America and all of tis is fully supported by the most wealthy and vociferous. Never an end no matter who is president or which political group is in power, and no matter the consequences of allowing such people into more power positions regardless of the destruction to America that has ensued.

 None of the creeple who are attacking me have learned anything but how to be re-injected into the same criminal cartel but this time not to be fired, or thrust in prison they just learn to "do it better" the next time. Anxious to please and prove that they are absolutely for Trump and for fascism, antisemitism and for me being the target of any and all who have any suppressed problems and for promotion


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The sinister attacker who has engineered so much of my current attack situation has done this same sick attack protocol against me with deadly consequences for me, endless businesses and approval for this low-dirty almost meaningless thug who is now performing the same acts of stupid and sickness to destroy me--as in torture and abuse and poisoning and rape to death. He's STILL asking me if I "like" him although non-stop I have been screaming he's filthy and ugly in every way. I have rushed to try to kill him and said no and said no. I had almost nothing to do with this ugly filth creep decades ago I was only selling cigars and he kept following me around, literally while I was working in restaurants and organized attack situations from people who told me they knew a great place I could sell cigars. Endless near-death endless torture and because I wrote a post about how South Beach has degenerated due to shit like him, he rushed to attack me and can't stop. Over 30 years and he will not let go because he has rotten spawn which need to be promoted, his deals from years of his stupid thug and Nazi ultra wealthy goon parties and the businesses he has obtained from participating in attempted murder of me is not enough. No matter how much I hiss hate at him and fight to kill him, he will not stop.


How many years must I tell rotten filth who clutch on and grab on and latch on parasitically to get off they are disgusting they are ugly they are not men they are not people. ?

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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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