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MAKE SURE THIS GETS TO A MAN WHO ISN’T AFRAID, AND IS WILLING TO TAKE ORDERS FROM A WOMAN, AND THAT WOMAN IS CHERITH GJESTLAND AND NO OTHER!
February 3, 2020
You have at least one FBI man who is concerned, I’m not talking.
You’ll forgive me, I’ve been displaying, and showing these images over and over again in my head to people, and VISTORS, all day. It’s a lot to deal with, and I am doing remarkably – well.
So, if I am not screaming my head off, to FUCK OFF? It’s because I am more mature, than you.
Most FBI, Police, CIA, intelligence of any kind, do not have to share LIVING quarters with those persons, who wish to kill them. It’s the set-up here. I MUST SHARE MY LIVING QUARTERS, MY HOME, MY RESIDENCE, MY BED with other individuals, and men, I do not and WILL not ever approve of?!
You don’t see that as a suicide plot against me?
Persons, people responsible for threats upon my life, wanting to harm me, or kill me, and I MUST EITHER SHARE MY LIVING QUARTERS WITH THEM, OR THEY ARE ALLOWED IN THE SAME COMPLEX AND NEIGHBORHOOD AS ME?!
No, police, FBI, CIA, Intelligence, escort them AWAY from their homes. When bad people come after them.
So, you’ll forgive me, if I see through this, and UNDERSTAND, none of you are interested in what is best for me, you just want work. Or, you would do as I tell you, the first time.
This British Intelligence man has seen the inside of my current home.
Have you all just been following orders because either way, you get paid?
This British intelligence man has been allowed to see the inside of my home, and he wants to kill me, in my bed. He wants to use a long dagger-like knife, and repeatedly stab me over and over again. He wants my blood to spurt all over his face, drench his hair, cover his body.
He wants to cut off my vaginal lips and place them on his face. Ram a long knife into my vagina, so the tip of the knife reaches to my bellybutton, hold the knife in the air, with me still in it, until my flesh tears away, and I collapse onto my bed.
He wants to jump on my body over and over and over again. Pounding me into rubble with his shoes.
He wants to gouge my eyeballs out and knife them into the wall over my body.
He wants to take a knife and open my skull with it, break the knife blade off into my skull, stabbing my brain over and over again, until it is mush.
He wants to turn my dead body into goo, and bone fragments.
Do you know how long it would take to turn a human body into goo? Hours. And, he wants to stab me with a knife, until my body is a puddle of goo and bone fragments. And, he is not adverse to eating parts of me as they fly off his blade, teeth, bones, hacking off gobs of fat, fatty-tissue, chunks of fatty butt, fatty thighs, fatty inner thighs, fatty outer thighs, fatty, cellulite back thighs, gouge my stomach out until it’s nothing but backbone. Splatter my walls with my body and body parts.
He wants to be showered in my blood.
They have been gassing me in my home causing me to shower – several times a day, and it has nothing to do with, soap.
So, you’ll forgive me, if I don’t believe any of you, at present.
I warned them at my former employment singing, TODAY WE GET TO KILL CHERITH, TODAY WE GET TO KILL CHERITH, TODAY WE GET TO CHERITH, EVERY SINGLE DAY, and repeat. 2019. That was what was going on in someone else’s mind in the building, by way of Chelsea.
In a sing-song voice, today we get to kill Cherith, today we get to kill Cherith, today we get to kill Cherith, every single day. Is this the same man?
The black male, grossly overweight “Tommy Shultz” that interviewed me at Home Depot was a Graham Norton. Graham Norton also played a “Tommy”. Before the “Tommy” David, incident.
Courtney got her job as a hostess on QVC after I had looked David up, and messaged David on Facebook.
If the only reason Courtney got a job on QVC because it was meant to repeat the “success”, Gulf War, successful model of me, at the Tex-Mex restaurant, as a hostess during the Gulf War, with the war in Afghanistan, you got it wrong.
Courtney is/was a lesbian.
A gay man at the Tex-Mex restaurant, who sat people in his own section is who was responsible for a military mission or operation that went very bad, people died.
I’ll repeat again, people died because I WASN’T THERE!
People died because I was working somewhere else in the restaurant, and a double agent was allowed to subvert the efforts of the United State military.
I told you David, repeatedly, to meet and talk with me. Your father, Courtney, and what else could I have done for you, just by speaking with you, one more time. Or, I wouldn’t have gone out of my way for you.
I have not been allowed to have a boyfriend since MWB, 1991. Someone needs to explain why they are allowing this suicide plot to continue by denying me, something as simple as a boyfriend. Then, when I do really, for the first time date because MWB never dated me, we spent time together rehearsing, that’s not a date, the first time I start dating – IN MY LIFE – in 2013, and you send NOTHING BUT MEN IN DISGUISES, PROXIES, AND EARPIECES? TO DENY ME THE CHANCE AT REALLY BEING LOVED IN MY LIFE BY FINDING A MAN, AND BEING ALLLOWED TO HAVE A MAN LOVE ME IN THIS LIFE?! AND, YOU DON’T SEE HOW THIS IS A CONTINUED SUICIDE PLOT AGAINT ME?!
I doubt very much this is this FBI man’s idea, to deny men to love me, without earpieces and for real.
College Night, July 2013, at The Container Store, had a photo “developing” booth, “developing”, brain research.
College Night, 2014, no photo booth, it was so horrible, I was asked by Erin if I wanted to go home early, and I did, without penalty. A man and woman meant to look like plain-clothed cops at the store, and the man had a pen, he repeatedly clicked, over and over, like – dog-training.
It’s prosecutable, it shows, premeditation.
It was so horribly bad, the next day, the “salaried” personnel at The Container Store talked about how different and bad it was compared to the previous years’ College Night.
Had my father shown up here, like I asked him to do, September 2019, not just my brother, I asked for both of them to be present. Had my father shown up here when they were doing the work on the A/C (This started with the Washington Post, Scott from the Washington Post, Sheriff’s showing up from the Washington Post, ringing my doorbell, knocking on my door all hours of the night, by “neighbor’s” by way of the Washington Post) unit – INSTEAD OF ROY! Someone would have been executed on site, and it doesn’t look like a bad thing.
I told you so.
He’s outthinking all of you!
He’s surrounded himself with people, he doesn’t have to worry about. He’s surrounded himself with mental midgets, he does have to worry are smart enough to outthink him.
Are you worried I’ll never work again, or are you worried, I will?
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 