WEDNESDAY
EVENING, 4 MARCH OF 2020, 20 YEARS AFTER
THE MILITUFORCE MURDERED MY POOR PITIFUL MOTHER!
WHERE
THE FUCK IS THE WORLD COURT AT THE HAGUE WHEN A PERSECUTED PERSON
NEEDS THEM TO HELP THEM, I WONDER?
THE
TORTURE AND SLOW MURDER OF MARK WAYNE MOHR BY TRUMP AND HIS MOB OH
HENCHMEN, GOONS, AND MOOKS
CHAPTER
29
It
is 5:11 on this beyond horrible mother fucking Wednesday night. My
prick eating nabe who said he wouldn't blast me out, is doing it
again all the time now. He doesn't like cops. Well, I'll give him
cops then. Just as the fawces love to do with me, whatever I do not
like, they bring it to me. I must now choose to fight just as dirty
with them as they do shit to me. Golden Rule in fucking cunt reverse,
is how I see things, yo! Well, it seems to be all about this newest
deal. Someone somewhere absolutely detested, despised, and completely
fucking hated that short area on BLOG CHAPTER 28 where I said, “The
gloves were coming off”. They hacked out the entire place on my
file in my open office system, then I re-posted up onto BLOG CHAPTER
#28-B the new version, and checked the blog on my o pen office files
again. This time it has naut been screwed with in violation of my
civil, human, and United States constitutional rights and freedoms
afforded any citizen under Constitutional Law, Mister Criminal
President TRUMP, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
the gloves are coming off once again
since this DAILY DEATH SIEGE WITHOUT
LET UP IS NAUT GOING TO EVER STOP ON THIS 2020 ELECTION YEAR OR SO
IT SEEMS, KIND SHERIFF SIR. I will tell
some things that I never thought that I would really seriously
entertain. Only I know and fully
comprehend and or understand the intricate significance to it all,
but I am going to discuss this fucking shit anyway, and hopefully
one day, humankind may just advance to the place
where this will make some better sense
to people, and global populations in general. So here we
GOOOOOOOOOO, oh great, fantastic United States © Office in the
SWAMPLANDS of DEMONICTRUMPVILLE, AKA
Wash your hands WASHINGTON, DISTRICT OF
COLUMBIA, 13-600, and especially at the great address of 1600
Pennsylvania Avenue! Funny how if we take that 1600 number and break
it into hundreds and tens such as 16-00, and then three times keep
adding a ONE to each side of it, we get the Starship Enterprise #,
then we get the mighty FARM OUTSIDE OF HADDONFIELD NJUSAESMWG #, and
finally we get the year where in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, Robert
McGuire's pappy (SENIOR) of Tennessee Avenue, the great Pittsburgh
Hotel was built in the year of 1903, 1600, 1701, 1802, 1903. As I
typed this major mathematical truth that lays inside of the
endlessly present James Redfield Synchronicity Syndrome (JRSS), the
mother fuckers BEGAN HAMMERING LOUDLY ON MY
WALL OR CEILING, as I never can truly tell which part of
these nightmare TRIAD NABES FROM HELL these noises are emanating
from. This occurred at 24 minutes past one of the clock SHERIFF KEN
MASCARA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is another HORRIBLE FUCKING DAY OF
DEATH PERSECUTION, SO FAR WITH A MAJOR UTILITY DEATH STRIKE AND NOW
A MAJOR TRIAD-NABE ASSAULT, and this is all
MAJOR ILLEGAL FUCKING CRIMINAL ELDER ABUSE (against
a person over the age of sixty-five fucking cunt dirt bag
years!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Not
only do we have an almost indisputable weird numeric coincidence here
showing in a cosmic code if you will, the powerful cosmic connection
with me and the JANE FONDA NIGHTMARE ONE NUMBER, but also with me and
these four incredible truths, the White House of Washington, the Star
Ship Enterprise and the great beyond marvelous STAR TREK, the great
ROBIN HILL APARTMENT #1802, and finally, the great PITTSBURGH
HOTEL STRUCTURE OF ATLANTIC CITY'S WORLD FAMOUS TENNESSEE AVENUE,
for crying mother fucking out loud, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo!!!!!!! But
let us discuss the final deal for today, or the city where this 1903
year structure was indeed constructed by DADDY-Mick-G! Oh Janis
Furniture Redecorating Joplin of all great Atlantic
Palaces EVERYWHERE; just what in DOGTOWN is truly and
really happening in all of these unfathomable goddessdamn things; oh
lovely Latengrate sweetie pie??????????????????????
This
seems to have REALLY PISSED OFF SOME FUCKING
FAWCE OUT HERE TODAY!!!
DID
SOMEBODY JUST DAMN SAY, “MISTER
OUCHAPINCHANERVE
MUSTASTRUK”???
THE
CUNT LAPPING END!!!!!
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