Tuesday, May 13, 2014

TAPE 25,116, JOHNNY EFFER FASTER BOB MCDOWELL, HELLLLLLLL'P ME




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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
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1989



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Back before the new prosecutor took over Atlantic County in New Jersey, the former gentleman whose name was Housel, shared this quite uncommon sir name with the doctor of my family for many years, and personal friend, Edmund L. Housel.


Not to get any airplane's all wet and excited, but surely Shirley the great paranormal seeker of the twentieth century is most likely no close relation or even distant out as far as removed in law and cousin in-law family relationship, the our present great prosecutor of wonderful Atlantic County, NJUSAESMWG.



Still, I am ''LIGHT-BULB MICROSUCKS BLACK HAT HACKER'' planning on putting in a request by official writing, to this great and powerful and wonderful marvelous non-trumpable office there; for my website disc back, that they have; and that I legally paid for, and should legally be returned to its rightful owner, and this letter will be one where they need to sign for it showing they have received it, and this will be done either this week or next week. This disc is the upload for the 2007 MORIANITY-FOUNDATION. IT IS LEGALLY MINE, I paid $150.00 USD cash to Edward Lynch to create and make this for me, it is my legal property, Prosecutor McClain, and any possible paranormal other doubtful McClain's, but then, anything is possible. Even the sun not coming up tomorrow has odds, it may be a trillion-trillion to one, but it has odds, (1X10-EXP-24, or one septillion, 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000).



HAY CHRIS AND GINA, DON'T BELIEVE ME, YOU EXPERT GENIUSES, THAT'S COOL, BUT ISN'T THE STOCK MARKET MAKING ALL TIME RECORD HIGHS AND APPROACHING 17,000 BASIS POINTS, JUST AS I SAID IT WOULD AROUND NOW, GOOD FOLKS?????????????????????????





MAY 13, 2014,
TUESDAY EVENING AT 5:34,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 83 HOT DEGREES FNHT.





My life has reverted mother fucking back to the nightmare it was in 1986 when all this mother fucking 'REAL-GOOD-GIRL' fucking shit all started, on August 15, 1986!!!!!!!!! Take a look at the UP-NUMBER YEAR OF TWENTY FOURTEEN, MIZZ MCCLAIN, possible extremely distant cousin relation of Atlantic County Prosecutor. 2014----2+0+1+4=7, an SSJKK YEAR, her absolute fave number in infinity and on EARTH, to quote an old prayer used by our SAR (LORD) regarding the Triple goddess Almighty, LORD-ESS, or SARAH! However, 7 is not one of my best numbers, nor is 13, only there is no number thirteen in the numerological up-number system, as 13 would equal up-number 4. There is always and only can be, 1-9, no zeros in regular numerology. Now in Gawky Gaukauk's numerology, we have a root digit GAWNUM or a GR (Gawnum Root), and this then goes onto produce a third final number digit that is the difference between the two digits that comprise the GR. Nine out of the possible eighty-one numbers in the GAWNUM NUMEROLOGICAL SYSTEM, the third digit therefore, is indeed a zero, making un PCN's or PRIVATE COSIMCODED NUMBERS OF 110, 220, 330, 440, 550, 660, 770, 880, and 990. All the other eighty-two PCN's are all non zero three digit combination-numerations, such as mine, PCN-871, and my distant Cuzz Trump, PCN-231, and so forth. Here comes my dirt ball hallway screamers at shortly past 6 this evening, speak of nightmares and hell, sounds like someone wants to kill someone around here, Sheriff Mascara, I never heard so much screaming and anger since back at Suffolk county at the foot of a nightmare set of stairs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hay BOO, imagine all this, like I am going to bail your -----^--- out of jail in the autumn of 2001. Ask the Beib, he know snow like the rest of them; come down to this area and start trouble with any of our sheriff's, and they won't care if you are my daughter or anyone else for that matter, I promise!!!!


Someday, they'll believe in me, GINA, and not think I am imagining all of this fucking shit, sweetie. I have posted up enough proof 10 times over for any court to know I am for real and not deluded, psychotic, or simply mentally ill. Sure I admit I'm fucked up after a lifetime of abuse, neglect, torture, and agonizing suffering, who the fuckiGN shit wouldn't be for goddess dam crissake???????????????????????






Until that time arrives however, tings go on status fucking quo, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







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UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
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TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP-UP-UP-UPUP-UP-FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER!!!!!!!!!!

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Yes King David, Talk about wanting to freaking wash your hands! Holy mother of fucking goddess, I assure you, my pants are not on fire; but I am quite well done and broiled!!!!!!!
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THIS MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD SICKO GUEST-NABE HAS WIPED OUT MY MOTHER FUCKING HELLIDAY HOLIDAY WEEKEND, BUT THEN FOLKS, WHAT THE FUCKING SHIT ELSE IS NEW? SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, HOLLER, HOLLER,







JUST BECAUSE PEEPS WON'T LISTEN OR BELIEVE OR PLUG ME, GINA, SCREW THE MOTHER FUCKING WORLD, MY TRUTHS DO NOT SIMPLY VANISH AWATY, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOTS OF FOLKS IN TH ETOP END OF THE MOVER-SKAKER SPHERE OF PLANET ASSHOLE EARTH, WOULD LOVE TO DISBELIEVE THAT statement, MOST OF ALL DOROTHY AND GREAT POWERFUL OZ WIZZARD, YO, SO GO CHOKE ON THAT ONE WARREN & BOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





My nabes are persecuting me, they slammed a lot and just set off a FIRE ALARM simultaneously, I KNOW IT'S THESE TRUG THUG WHACKS, SHERIFF MASCARA, but I just cannot prove it, talk to Ronald Wirtz Senior about this, as that was his quotation to me so many times in-between the years of 1990 and 1996, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!! If he is alive, he is retired and his son I believe still works there in Camden, New Jersey, at the PROSECUTOR'S OFFICE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





The real reason that no one believes is because the top powers do not want you to, and if you don't think that there are ways for them to influence you all about me, in your most secret quiet thoughts, you are totally FUCKIGN DEAD WRONG, good folks, I promise!







Systems are the reason that they do not want me to ever be believed, you heard me; SYSTEMS; not fuckiGN JACKHACKLATTISAWATTACKS FROM 1981, lovely Stacey. Just as this never ending fucking MICROSUCKS LIGHTBULB SIEGE is going to be forever ongoing and relentless as the pounding seas against the mother fucking sands an d shores of time. And this may not be the most passionate love sonnet ever written between 1996 and ahead and back hundreds of years from there, Gary Pinkpower Mitchell Trek; but it is a bit fascinating and ''interesting'' Bob FCC McDowell, how the Star Trek creators, randomly selected that year of 1996; in the early part of the show with Billy Crouch 6-9 rooms without hallways glarry-Eyes, where the doctor in the sick-bay on the Starship enterprise that was with Gary Mitchell, selected this so called poem written supposedly on a distant planet away from Earth, up in the then future from 1966; and indeed, 30 years later, well, maybe it was great sonnet, but they seemed to know through the magic of what I professed all along, SPACE-TIME-MIND or (STM), that this sonnet and song was going to come into reality and exist and be unable to be wiped away. I admit to using the great powerful non-Oz copyright Office as a TIME CAPSULE, hay, look what the WASHCLOTH 70 FAMILY already has done to me, by taking from me my life journal, all my tapes, everything I once had, they stole away, and fuckiGN LUUGHED, and go on laughing, and I won't rest until every last fuckiGN one of them is dead an fuckiGN buried. At least the local Fire Department came and deactivated that horrendous fire alarm, at exactly one minute past seven, Eastern Daylight time, WEEEEEEE!













Yes my life was meant to grow monster ass wicked and demonically unspeakable at two times in my life, and David Roth used to call them in hindsight, my two great bears, using stock market and evil-Wall Street terminology, BRRRRRR! He said that 08/15/1986 was BEAR NUMBER ONE, GRRRRRRROOOOWL. Then he referred to 07/17/1996, 119 months later or one month shy of a 'semi-briper', or ten years mortal time; were indeed, those two horrible bears, or beginnings of horrendous despicable fuckiGN shit that I'd be forced to mother fucking excruciatingly go through, with no possible way out, no options, no nothing, Mizz Ross!!!!















Now there were two wild ''LEADING-UP TIMES'' in both bears I am speaking of. The 2 or 3 years directly previous to these bears would basically include 1983, 1984, 1985, 1993, 1994, 1995. It was not all bad however, such as PITSY 1994, or my pro gambling days right before all hell broke loose and Cuzz-Trump's Krassle-Castle Casino crushed me out of my heavenly blissful eight months of being able to post from the break-room. Ouch, yes, it hurt a lot, Gabby knows, and so does lovely Comcast infinity. Jesus Christ almighty, things also were bad like this after my port in the storm year or PITSY in 1994 ended and 1995 mother fucking came in, and within three years, and anyone can fact check this, and I beg you all to do just this, and you too Microsucks Light-Bulb scum sucking RATION/RATIO HACKER, but yes, the STOCK MARKET DOUBLED in this tiny fucking 3 year period of 1995-1997; and 1997 was as bad for me as 1986, and now, HERE WE FUCKING GO ALL OVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!









Let me get right into mother fucking shit, my friends and my fiends alike, and Gawky Gaukauk told me nothing that I do not already fucking cunt know, is what is behind ALL OF THIS HELLISH NIGHTMARE SHIT. I'll get to this in a few short ass minutes, good peeps!!!!!!!!!! WOW-WOW-WOW-Mackey-Macy!!!!!!







So many are so stupid and dumb, to quote lovely Joanna on my kid's great movie, that they just refuse to even try and get what this ICPE-APE fuckiGN shit is all about, Bob McDowell, FCC, old pal. They put me through dozens and dozens of super fuckiGN hellish death sieges like the one pasted in here now, YO, I AM UNDER A HEAVY FUCKING DEATH SIEGE THAT POPPED UP OUT OF NOWHERE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, AND ALSO, BOB MCDOWELL OF THE FCC, MY PAL AND SIR, THESE BASTARD HACKERS ARE REALLY FUCKING WITH THIS COMPUTER, I NEED FUCKING HELP, JOHNNY FUCKER FASTER AT 100 MILES PER HOUR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then you wonder why the stock market which is programmed to move in an opposite direction of my life, behaves as it does, and then dare to tell me this is not being intentionally done to me, WORLD TRIBUNAL COURT OF THE FUCKING HAGUE, YO YO YO YO!!! Now that is quintessential moronic attitude, and on top of suffering through this fuckiGN shit for so fucking long, I also have to take and endure the double-bubble of this attitude where I am just a sike-case nut-job, and I just cannot be telling the truth, so take your fuckiGN meds and calm down. Well, SCAREWWWW-UUUUUU!!!!!!!!! I know what is mother fuckiGN real, and what is mother fucking REALE, and I know that the odds that the home I was molested in both DAYTIME AND NIGHTIME, on two levels of awareness, Shirley McClain, Ma'am, is indeed totally fucking REALE, TOMMY BOY PERVERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Holy fuckiGN Callio, mister McDowell, these (fuckiGN-Hacks) are really on my last mother sucking nerve, my old 1972 chum from Cooley Wormhole freaking Christmas Tree Singing Angel Hell Hall, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIKE WOW LIGHTBULB SCUM MICROSUCKS HACKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Now these fucking jerk off dirt balls are on MY MOUSE, FCC-BOB, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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GO TO ALL ORDERS, G AND CG, ALL TECKS, ZD AND AD, GO TO A PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM. SCAN AND DUPLICATE THE CRUSHED AND WRECKED IO ON YOUR TB, SO THAT ONCE EMPOWERED, THESE BASTARD TRASH ENEMIES ALL SLOWLY DIE IN AGONY AND KNOW WHAT IT FUCKING FEELS LIKE. HEAR TH ETWO AT&T 1983 TONES AS THE LONG 'E' VOWEL SOUND, AS FOLLOWS, SCANNING MY BRAIN AFTER THIS POSTS TO A BLOGGING SITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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SOMEBODY/S GONNA' BE WEELWEE WEELWEE FUCKING SAHWEE WEELWEE SOON WHEN THE SUN SPITS OUT SHIT THAT SENDS US ALL BACK 200 YEARS IN TIME TECHNOLOGY, AND I WILL LAUGH ALL THE 'FUCKIGN' WAY INTO HELLFIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Keep it the fucking shit up; see what I go through Mister McFreaking-Dowell-my old 1972 pal??????????









When Maggie eventually does kick in, don't say you were not all mother fucking warned you cunt eating filthy bastards whoever you are and wherever you are truly from, at the Pratt © Arcade 256-1994!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When the big shit all comes, do not blame me, blame mother fucking you, dirt bags.











My name, thank Goddess, is not Cheryl Crow, and I am not the least bit interested in Hollywood Boulevard back in 1995, or in having any fun. All I wanna' do girl, is GET TO THE MOTHER FUCKIGN BOTTOM OF WHAT THESE CRIMINAL PRICKS HAVE ALL DONE TO MY ENTIRE LIFE SINCE MOTHER FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL!









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I know you are doing your best to watch over me, AG Mizz Bondi, thank you. Feel free to contact the Wirtz detectives in Camden County in New Jersey, Ron Senior knows my problem is all real, but his hands are tied, I am quite sure that you know what I mean.



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HELP ME FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM LOVELY BONDI, PWEEEEEEEEEEEZE, TANKS!!!!!!!!







MY LIFE MOTHER FUCKING SUCKS!









I am going to tell you something that I was not going to tell, but these mother fucking sick prick shit heads are pushing my sanity into places I had hoped seriously, we never would need to go, only we fucking do, peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If one rotten son of a bitch would believe me and help me, with clout, even some clout; I could set these mother fuckers up time and time again, as they can be forced to react extremely emotionally, as they are basically intelligent entities operating on mainly lizard-brain action, I promise you. It is going to only be a matter of time before someone does step up, or I take advantage of the PUSSY-COMMAND that aerial sieges over extended times, always eventually brings to fucking cunt lapping me. Go ahead and laugh, but ask yourself one thing, enemies, whoever you are out there reading these words and playing with yourself, ya' dweeb. You never ever thought I would have the fucking guts to pack up and leave it all behind in the dead of fucking cunt night, and come down to Florida, 1450 miles or so away from anything I ever knew, with nothing but my clothes practically, and maybe a fucking pack of prayers. Well, I DID!!!!!!!!! Just give it some thought, and then worry all you want to, as I am dying and have very mother fucking little to lose right now, you total fucking jerk off bastard ass creeps!!!!!!!!!! MY ''FUCKIGN'' hack is back big ass hyper fucking time, ladies and gentlemen, in case you're at all interested!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Now for the story about the great television show of the sixties, STAR TREK. Just click on my past blog if this blog removes the previous one. You will get quite a fucking mind blow, if you read with a very open AND CURIOUS mind. I have proof hidden on the things I talked about with this, and that is all you need to be concerned with for right fucking cunt now, great people, YO!!!!!!!!



















Well it is time for me to wrap this shit up, and relax with Mizz Davis Roach and some DIN-DIN, YO, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













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