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May 3, 2019
You know, you have some s’plaining to do to this man. He wants to know why I was ever “re-trained”. He wants to know why his highly sensitive equipment (my brain) was ever messed with, ever disturbed, ever regarded as anything other than a very lethal weapon with a better degree of certainty and accuracy than any beat cop could ever hope for.
You have some s’plaining to do to him and he does have the means by which he could render a very certain outcome if you do not comply or receive his request. You have some explaining to do.
No, I would not agree with the video of the store robbery where the two, what appears to be employees of the store, after the suspect has been sprayed with something in his face causing disorientation, after a woman appears to try and disarm the robber of his hammer – that is to say his weapon, and she fails, a male, appears to be a male employee hits the suspect with a chair, repeatedly, bending and nearly breaking the leg of the chair, until the suspect appears to no longer be able or capable of moving – he nearly broke the legs of the chair, this suspect is not high on drugs that would give him super “strength” remember that portion it is important, nothing about the suspects demeanor suggests he is drugged or high, then the female, appears to be a female employee approaches the suspect disarming him of his hammer, and what appears to be other items, the suspect never moves while she removes items, after she removes the threat of danger by taking away his hammer and other items, what does the female employee do? Does she then find something to secure the suspect until the police arrive? Because that is what I would do. That is what everyone else should be thinking and should have been thinking as the video played. No, she then assaults the suspect – because at that point it becomes assault and not self-defense. She assaults and pummels the suspect. It is now possible for this female employee to be brought up on assault charges – especially if she was an undercover police officer.
I am not supposed to know this right-hipped man exists. Of course, I know he exists. Of course, I know who he is. I have been a little busy with tedious chores. You want a report of this man? I find this so boring.
He appears to be wearing a girl’s or woman’s shoe on his right foot, he has two air strikes on his right shoulder, as if to show a military mission where air strikes were used, he is a little taller in real-life or in person, his torso above the waist or belt-line for a few inches is mostly him that is to say, the photo has not been edited or re-touched it is just the positioning of him that makes his torso appear slighted in shape, the only portion of the body that has not been edited, shows no skin, and that is his right thigh and hip.
This is the news story of the prosthetic leg, and this is my LA Mexican restaurant handler man, a white male, duh. I told you he liked me. I, of course, liked him very much. Come out, come out, wherever you are…child’s play, meaning because I was doing this work at such a young age – I used to at least – be as natural and casual as if all I was doing was breathing. That is an extraordinarily difficult thing to do, achieve, and pull off.
The conversation I had in the kitchen with the woman, who was a friend of the family, I was staying with, happened after the Mexican restaurant, the conversation of they sell drugs on the corner. What?! They sell drugs?! No, I do not understand you or the words coming out of your mouth. I had already been working in a much higher field, and she sent up a red flag of, do not trust, she is not aware, she is not capable, she has no understanding. Because of it she sent me back to Florida, back to my fiancé who then hit me, and it appears sent me back to another local PD, at least one of them a lesbian, to work where I never should have been sent.
Do you send a day-care worker with a PhD in Education to stock tampons in a women’s prison? No, because the thinking is absurd.
No Entry in that photo has many different meanings. The reference to a prosthetic leg, I do not get.
I have no idea why they sent those two pregnant women to my door delivering my items. If it is just one woman or two, they are dirty. These are the same people who try and put blame on the men I love, that is they try and blame the men I love, and when I write blame, I mean they try and kill the men I love. These could be the same people who are just waiting for me to die. Because that is how this “life” and “television show” feels like, people are not interested in ending the “show,” they are merely waiting for me to die.
If they are monitoring the head conversations I have with the real Hannibal Lecter, and I would be monitoring them if I was them, it would be such a surprise the effect I have on him. They would be able to make comparisons, they would be able to have brain-scans of the real Hannibal Lecter and other serial killers, brain-scans, brain-activity, showing the parts of the brain that are activated, or in use, and so on. To me, and I don’t get to see the evidence of my impact on him, I just know it, it would literally floor, as in surprise and shock people in the difference. It would suggest then that had I been a friend to the real Hannibal Lecter before his murders – a friend, more than a co-worker, a personal relationship like a friend – the course of his life would have changed. Most likely, those murders, would never have happened.
Let that be a lesson to everyone. Whose life have you changed today just by being a person’s friend?
Quid pro quo, it is possible that there was someone who believed they could “distract” people with my hysterectomy – so, that means it is not possible for me to get or be pregnant, or have any appearance of pregnancy whatsoever – Quid pro quo, pro-creation, God created the Heavens and the Earth, women have the ability to pro-create, so if they “forced” a hysterectomy upon Cherith it would be their feeble attempt to remove God. Remove God from Cherith and this world, except it doesn’t work that way, duh. All they did was ruin my body.
It is a shame I was not able to explain to my mother while she was alive why I cried as a small child at my birthday parties. She told me the stories and she wrote about it in my Baby (Adventure Book, from the movie, Up) book. Cherith cried during her birthday party…she didn’t understand how as a small child I had such understanding. They would have brain-spoke, brain thought about, an intelligence man who had died. And I cried and cried. It is a good sign. It would have meant they were a very good intelligence man.
Kevin is a girl, and she regurgitates, that is what a mother bird does to feed her young, it does also look like a vomit-gag reflex, as in hearing and understanding something so grotesque you want to vomit, like burning or abusing a child. Were those real images from real cases of abuse? Vomit-reflex, difficult to look at.
Assisting the Elderly badge, this looks like Nelson Mandela, doesn’t it? Then, that also makes me Russell. Russell, sell, US, R: my first name, C-1, h-2, e-3, R-4, code: for US sale, or trade. Because when Kevin is captured, and Russell is upset with Mr. Fredricksen, that is Cherith changing jobs, losing a job, being laid-off.
I am getting tired, again. Enough for now. I have a chore list a mile long and I want to rest.
You have some s’plaining to do to this man.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 