BE ADVISED: THE FOLLOWING AND FRONTAL CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE AND CONTENT.
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 20, 2020
8/27/2019
Dear Cherith (EEID: 101163650):
This letter confirms that the date of involuntary termination of your employment with Amazon.com Services, Inc. is August 28, 2019.
You have executed a Confidentiality and Invention Assignment Agreement with the Company. You are reminded that certain provisions of the agreement survive the termination of your employment with the Company and remain in full force and effect. Your agreement is available for review in the MyDocs portal for 90 calendar days after the end of your employment.
We wish you the best in your future endeavors.
Sincerely, Amazon Human Resources
What exactly did they mean when they put this sentence in a letter?
You are reminded that certain provisions of the agreement survive the termination of your employment with the Company and remain in full force and effect
This could only be my bankruptcy Judge, Rachel’s Robar’s father, and this FBI man MUST survive, MUST no longer be placed under death threats. Also, this repeating of this word, agreement is proof of manipulation, manipulation of words, manipulation of wording, manipulating of power, and manipulation of power of office. To what could I possibly agree other than Amazon let me go, and I am no employed there anymore? Other than, they manipulated my circumstances and did not allow me – to quit. By not allowing other employers to hire me, when I sought employment elsewhere.
This letter also suggests that I am no longer employable. Meaning they have plans in place to make sure no other employers ever hire me. I attempted to seek other employment while working for Amazon, and was denied employment, this goes back to 2012, and it is seen in Sona in 13 Hours, with her at the computer saying, how can I help? Meaning people have been manipulating my employments, especially since, 2012.
A new manager, for my day-shift, AM, code, Amazon Master, filled the air around me with so much disruption, I had to speak out and say words, I didn’t mean, kinda like – torture. My new manager, ND, North Dakota (South Dakota, Self-Defense, Steps Down, all code for – suicide, suicide is self-defense when being attacked), approaches me, as to why I am WORKING SO MUCH LOUDER THAN EVERYONE ELSE, then tells me, I am NOT ALLOWED TO GO BELOW THE BELT, that allows the work on the line – to continue.
This belt scenario also implies, Rachel’s father, the judge, and this FBI man both used virtual reality to have “hand-sex” with me. The only man I’ve allowed to have “hand- sex” with me, was Hannibal. Oftentimes, I was aware when David was using “virtual-reality”, and it is not the same as consent.
I never agreed to ANY man or person, to watch me naked, or anywhere in my home, or bed, including Franco, Jared Leto, or any other men, or person, other than – Hannibal.
I tell this new AM, that I’ve done that, allowed work to continue, by pushing a tray down the line, for three years, and no one until then has told me to do otherwise. She told me I was not allowed to, so I did not – for a week, until a Follow Up, Fuck You, by a Jared Leto proxy, took me into HR, and let me go.
I no longer work for Amazon.
I no longer work for The Container Store.
I no longer work for Home Depot.
I no longer work for Disney.
I no longer work for Hilton.
I no longer work for Dillard’s.
I no longer work for WORSHIP.
I no longer work for Visionworks.
I no longer work for Kash n’ Karry.
I am no longer employed.
You have executed a Confidentiality and Invention Assignment Agreement with the Company.
You have all violated a confidentiality assignment with intelligence. Everyone of you have violated confidentiality with intelligence. David has violated it, this filming and entertainment companies have violated, all these employers have violated the confidentiality. All the other employees you’ve used to talk to me at my employments has violated confidentiality.
Because they have all been aware, advised, informed of the tasks that was given them, when I did not and was not working with full knowledge. I was not aware that intelligence was using me, at my employments. Not conscientiously. It’s a different place in your brain, I was not of understanding and awareness that intelligence and the military had been using me until 2018.
You are all guilty of violating confidentiality, I am not.
This letter is also implying, intelligence, and the manner in which you’ve gathered information from me, will no longer be available, at my next employment(s).
Most specifically, by denying me the freedom appointed to every United States citizen’s, my free will, my freedom, and my pursuit of happiness, that is MY CHOICE, intelligence (because it is non-specific in this letter) has violated my civil rights, as a human being, by working me, without my consent.
I am the motherfucker that found this place, Zero Dark Thirty – Ford Focus – nine – Gjestland – German for no, nien. It’s not the color of that car, green, it’s not the make of the car, it ONLY means, the number, nine.
My mother and brother went car shopping for me, while I stayed home, phoned me about several cars, and I chose one. They placed that car on hold. My father and I went, the next day, to sign the paperwork for the purchase of that car, in what year? 2000.
That was the location of Bin Laden in the year 2000.
It happened to be a rental car company, probably Enterprise, selling vehicles, not a dealership, at the parking lot, a temporary location, at Regency, in Brandon, Florida.
The tell is the man who went over the financial paperwork with me, told me he had been driving the car, and I didn’t like that. The tell is, he told me the radio had a BMW feature, in that the radio, decreased in volume as the car decelerated. The tell is BMW, European, and radio.
I am the motherfucker that found Bin Laden. Before 9/11. And, after 9/11. And, I won’t continue to live like this, anymore.
Because I loved Hannibal, because I had love in my heart for Hannibal, you took him away. Because I loved David, you took him away. Because I could have really loved this FBI man, you took him away. Because I loved my mother, you took her away. Because I love my brother, you took him away. Because I love my father, you took him away. Because I loved my grandmother, you took her away. Because I loved my grandfather, you took him away. Because I loved my aunt, you took her away.
This is madness. This is lunacy. This is not intelligence work.
And, from the looks of it, if you look at it in retrospect, in time, it only looks like the work to subvert the efforts of intelligence. There is no real reason to deny me, the right to live my life as I see fit, with full knowledge, and chose whatever man, employment, or life.
David is correct, he and I are both sick of the rah-rah speech. Using David, through other people, to make me feel better about myself, to portray a false image of another person’s, rather than the real person, like David, being the one with the influence and effect he has on me, just like the real effect this sexually potent military man had on me, just like the real Eric had on me, just like Hannibal was with me, and NOT ANOTHER MAN.
I won’t continue to live, half-alive, anymore.
You can’t give me back my life? You can’t rescue me? Then, none of you can.
This is a real time-line. A real count-down. This is real. This is not make-believe. I WILL NO LONGER AGREE TO LIVE IN A VIRTUAL LIFE WITHOUT EVER BEING LOVED BY A MAN, I CHOOSE, AND I LIFE, I CHOOSE, AND WORK, I CHOOSE.
I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHAT WEIGHT I WANT TO LIVE AT? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHAT EXERCISE I WANT TO DO? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHAT FOOD OR BEVERAGES I WANT? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE THE COLOR OF MY HAIR? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHERE TO LIVE? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE HOW TO STYLE MY HAIR? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHAT CLOTHES TO WEAR? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHAT MAN I WANT TO LOVE, OR HAVE SEX WITH, OR MARRY? I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE THE SIZE OF MY BODY?
THEN, I WILL CHOOSE DEATH.
I WILL NO LONGER LIVE WITHOUT LOVE. I WILL END MY LIFE, TO END MY SUFFERING. AND THERE IS NOTHING ANY OF YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT.
You will all be responsible for my death. When all you had to do was let me be free.
I AM NOT EATING SOLID FOOD! I SHOULD BE SKIN AND BONES!
HUNGER STRIKE: WRITER’S STRIKE: RESCUE MISSION: DAY 8!
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 