We know that Attenborough, Gates, Wattenmaker and Jay Inslee have long been in the market of little girls. Trump’s murder of Epstein to silence him was no revelation. How uncharitable they are towards children is perfectly evident from the way Keith Richards quimpers behind Greta Trumpytune in the conjob of the 20th century, the super-production by Penis Gabriel of AIDS (and then mouth poison / covid) as the will of Lennon (apparently real, and Euro muscle taking charge of gild prostitution for the Obama breed). We noted clearly that NEVA Corporation built a Venus Fly trap of pornography to toxicify romantic love as a suicide manifesto. I made clear that a defense of Greta Thunberg is entirely possible, just as I had no guilt despite being dressed by the syndicate in a crossbones shirt, but the rabid insistence that recreational amuse by Dialectical UWism allows them poison crime and deliberate molestation by disease spread is a sick statement of violence by suicide artists in the AIDS attack who managed to pull of covid as well, and there is no evidence that Greta Trumpytune has taken offense at being misused or has sought to defend me from ripper hatter sacrificialism. Accordingly, it has to be answered as possible that she is a ringleader of maniacal plotting which is implied by the Ono in the third station of her maiden name.
Eugenics is creepy.
The hardest thing for the mental health facility to do when it comes to me is to register the notion that my head injury was inflicted so that no one would listen to what I say concerning what happened. Since Wecht was on me like a basketball, the organized Jewish ring in the clubhouse, covering for a semiotic pair who picked locks and desecrated my childhood is grounds to understand that movement as housing poachers. This is personal because the murderers stamped DONOHUE on my father’s obituary.
Paranoid schizophrenia is a cop gesture of mirth in a matter of stereotype targeting. This letter is not about falling in love with Greta Thunberg, but the question it raises being was this planned as an end game? A control tower parochial beam?
The Texas Schoolbook, which, in the Trump world view is likely worth money, is therefore a dialectic. By insane treason, Gates and Inslee stole my name, life and heritage and fed it to the crocodile Ono as an Axis revenge crime mongering a nuclear threat at Tacoma over my father’s voice on the air from the ships around Japan during Hiroshima’s incineration. My AIDS investigation involved putting myself at risk in order to show that the Office of Risk Management was prior mobilized to capture and test the at risk and thus proving a war plan. Because Wattenmaker and Wecht selected me for HitlerReagan, and we now know Trump, for being a little boy from the fleet off the North of Japan whose father's voice was on the radio waves when the bomb fell that they called little boy, we also know from the age of the starlet Ono and Trump hired to seduce me as a battered child named DD in the script that AIDS was being called Operation: Little Girl. The script alleges that I cudda saved John Lennon, a maniacal grunt from the Axis that gave leverage to British Fascists in making songs popular justifying Mt. Desert Island and profiling me. Now Penis Gabriel wants to threaten America to let his ISIS boko harem control of what Cho calls “sexual access.” This cynicism happens to be Biden as well. In fact, when Sound Mental Health first took me as a patient in making conditions for involvement in the Clubhouse, they came up by amazing surprise against my mother Nancy Moore, a namesake of Strom Thurmond's wife, also Nancy Moore, who FULLY SUPPORTS THEM but who read many, many letters written to me by Penis Gabriel's heapist, dracula, Warhol attorney for Ono, Amanda Harcourt, and replied, "I wouldn't be surprised if Gabriel really did use some of Jim's words on a song as he has long claimed." There is officially no way out for them on that point. Even the Honors Department at Community College of Allegheny County remembers how obsessed Gabriel became with me. Ironically, and coincidentally, as the paranoid schizophrenic crow flies, the song itself was called, "That Voice Again." Lucky me.
I offer the first exhibition in my defense of Greta that wonderful shirt I wear in the picture showing that the syndicate around me, monopoly of the Axis, had me in a Crossbones tee-shirt when Covid ignited. Greta was doing what a beautiful girl like her would do. She was standing up for the Earth. She was also being used. My belief is that Ono and Burstyn, long time partners of the Texas Schoolbook, killed Saoirse while setting the stage for Thunberg as a complex, demented riddle ~ A) because I didn't know she existed and Warhol's license is that they claim I missed the cue about Lennon and B) to promote Greta in the new phase of the Attenborough/Wattenmaker operation Little Girl that offers us a new deal of McCartney in the role of a kinder, gentler Hitler. He eats grannies, not cows.
Wecht is notorious for hiring Kathee DiPietro, Rosa Monteleone, Lisa Miles and Lisa Cassidy to fuck me. The last, DiPietro, was just a dag before she shouted for the cameras, "you fucking asshole I could get pregnant." Seething that I was a danger to Leslie Katz, the starlet of the Burstyn script, who was still a virgin after nightly naked lapping ordeals for two years, Fripp and Stone, prescient that the script was leading to Midori Goto, Trump's big kill, a game of eugenic Two Virgins pussyball, illustrated in the Telltale Clip Semiotic, stoked by Pitt's Anthro community over a one night stand with a professor from India, giving, in their heads, the black man dibs, a whaco root 'n oop to cover the AIDS testing war game, the logical compense committee raped deaf Jeannie for teaching me sign and NOTORIOUS AS REPORTED IN THE NEWS SEXUALLY VIOLATED SAOIRSE before murdering her. Saoirse's middle name is the same as Rosa's. Rosine. The dag was cowhooves for Seattle rabid, placating their Swami Nostra, syphilizing Crary must die of plaque, Equity Scythe! Equity Scythe! And full knowing all this Tacoma war college mongered closing their own school so they could get it done.
You will notice they chemically castrated me without trial as though defense was impossible.
Sgt. Secilia disagreed. She is the ONLY person who has ever understood what deaf psychologist Howard Dobrushin did not. Howard asked me, "why did you go through with those sex entrapments if you knew that's what they was?" I told him to follow the leer. He said no. Was I wrong? The script mentions Wattenmaker of the Guttersnipes gang whose leader is Greg Karl. Karl wrote, "the persona is led through successive degradations of the X-motive and then subsumed into a larger structure dominated by its adversary." Explaining this to Sgt. Secilia I said, "Chris, the reason I got in so deep is that I kept telling myself, "this can't be real." Christine, who was scared by AIDS as I was, said, god bless her wonderful heart, "I understand completely."
Don’t ask me again.
