The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": SOON 2-B PRIVATE-ONLY JOURNALS OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, CHAPTER 000011

SOON 2-B PRIVATE-ONLY JOURNALS OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, CHAPTER 000011

3 of the clock on Wednesday afternoon, 3 July, 2024, here in Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA

I a under heavy-moderate aerial siege and telephone harassment siege today, FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION, with the STOCK MARKET COMPLETELY FLYING AGAIN, as of course is always the case, during times when my WOMO-SPACEFORCE-WSMT-SPAMMENIES R PERSECUTING ME 2 ME' GRAVE, AND WIPING OUT MY ENTIRE LIFE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT is as dependable as SIR LURCH ROCKDROID, and his endless SWISS TIME PIECES, B IT HERE ON EARTH, OR ON ANY MAKE BELIEVE EXOPLANET SYSTEM OF THE ENTIRE MWG. I have had phone spam harassment, all day planes, one loud chopper assault, and the plane with the long white wings and sharp black color tips, stalk and illegally follow and persecute me when I drove 2 and parked at the local library, 2 return some due DVD's on my account there. The entire area feels somewhere between a buck and a nickel and a buck and a dime, and I wish 2 the gods that I never had been forced by that nightmare washcloth family of HELL, 2 ever come here 2 Florida late in the year of OHM-MAROLA-9!!!!!!!!!!! I am having endless weird cumpukeher issues and woe-whiz-me hassles and this has been ongoing 4 around 10 days or so now after a nice time of recent back off on major BELCHES, oh royal 'highness's of all DREAM-GATES', anywhere and everywhere, all the way 2 the home of the great new-age daddy and great book author, Sir Carlos Castaneda!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, I am 9-10 on being super high or at least simple-HIGH in my OTAMMISM, or putting it slightly more descriptively perhaps here, 4 any and all of U reading this: [[[[[[[[CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC]]]]]]]] My miserable word program makes red error lines when trying 2 write the correct ratio sign of (:) so I now just type in the (-) sign, instead. As my goddang pop would say so often 2 me from 1974 through 1977 times, “U can't fight city hall”. So Y bother trying, I shall merely use the (-) instead of the (:), and explain 2 anyone reading this that I don't want 2-C error lines that R not errors, when fast scrolling through my work at the end of doing it and B-4 posting it. Yes, I am 9 out of the most recent 10 days, at HIGH OTAMMISM, AKA being HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC, same dang diff!!!!!

MORIANITY'S SECRETS THERMOMETER SCALE, (MSTS):

Week

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 07-09-24

Date scale is being posted: 07/03/24

Time scale is being posted: 20 past 3 PM

Quoting me at age 13 years, at summer cramp-camp, with my counselor Mister Kaiter, cousin of famous news-anchor-man Lester K, from the middle 60's times; “THIS IS TOTALLY, COMPLETELY, ABSURD, LUDICROUS, AND ABSOLUTELY 100 PERCENT FULLY NO-NONSENSE WHATSOEVER, ALL OUT GLASS WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS, YO”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Week

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 07-02-24

Date scale is being posted: 07/02/24

Time scale is being posted: 10 past 4 PM

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2024, FOR BOTBAR DAYS:

2024 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

06/03------155-------43------------------------28---x----01

06/04------156-------43------------------------28---x----02

06/05------157-------43------------------------27---x----01

06/06------158-------43------------------------27---x----02

06/07------159-------43------------------------27---x----03

06/08------160-------43------------------------27---x----04

06/09------161-------44------------------------27---x----05

06/10------162-------44------------------------27---x----06

06/11------163-------44------------------------27---x----07

06/12------164-------44------------------------27---x----08

06/13------165-------45------------------------27---x----09

06/14------166-------45------------------------27---x----10

06/15------167-------46------------------------28---x----01

06/16------168-------46------------------------27---x----01

06/17------169-------46------------------------27---x----02

06/18------170-------46------------------------27---x----03

06/19------171-------46------------------------27---x----04

06/20------172-------47------------------------27---x----05

06/21------173-------48------------------------28---x----01

06/22------174-------48------------------------28---x----02

06/23------175-------48------------------------27---x----01

06/24------176-------49------------------------28---x----01

06/25------177-------49------------------------28---x----02

06/26------178-------49------------------------28---x----03

06/27------179-------50------------------------28---x----04

06/28------180-------50------------------------28---x----05

06/29------181-------50------------------------28---x----06

06/30------182-------50------------------------27---x----01

07/01------183-------51------------------------28---x----01

07/02------184-------51------------------------28---x----02

MONTHS 6-7, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

06/03-------03-----01----------------------------------33

06/04-------04-----01----------------------------------25

06/05-------05-----01----------------------------------20

06/06-------06-----01----------------------------------17

06/07-------07-----01----------------------------------14

06/08-------08-----01----------------------------------13

06/09-------09-----02----------------------------------22

06/10-------10-----02----------------------------------20

06/11-------11-----02----------------------------------18

06/12-------12-----02----------------------------------17

06/13-------13-----03----------------------------------23

06/14-------14-----03----------------------------------21

06/15-------15-----04----------------------------------27

06/16-------16-----04----------------------------------25

06/17-------17-----04----------------------------------24

06/18-------18-----04----------------------------------22

06/19-------19-----04----------------------------------21

06/20-------20-----05----------------------------------25

06/21-------21-----06----------------------------------29

06/22-------22-----06----------------------------------27

06/23-------23-----06----------------------------------26

06/24-------24-----07----------------------------------29

06/25-------25-----07----------------------------------28

06/26-------26-----07----------------------------------27

06/27-------27-----08----------------------------------30

06/28-------28-----08----------------------------------29

06/29-------29-----08----------------------------------28

06/30-------30-----08----------------------------------27

07/01-------01-----01--------------------------------100

07/02-------02-----01----------------------------------50

BEAR-BAR SET AT ANYTHING ABOVE 40 PERCENT, AFTER 02-14-21.

30 DAY MOST CURRENT MOVING TOTAL DAY-GROUP PERIODS:

ALL NUMBERS BELOW, R IN PERCENTAGES (%).

>40% is shown as (-) numbers, <41% is shown as (+) numbers.

06-17-2024 -------------- 10-30 ---------------- 33 (+08)

06-18-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-19-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-20-2024 -------------- 10-30 ---------------- 33 (+08)

06-21-2024 -------------- 10-30 ---------------- 33 (+08)

06-22-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-23-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-24-2024 -------------- 10-30 ---------------- 33 (+08)

06-25-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-26-2024 -------------- 08-30 ---------------- 27 (+14)

06-27-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-28-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-29-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

06-30-2024 -------------- 08-30 ---------------- 27 (+14)

07-01-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

07-02-2024 -------------- 09-30 ---------------- 30 (+11)

Most recent 5^th day computation averages:

11+11+14+11+11=58, divided by 5, = +11.6 (12.0) rounded up

ABOVE BEAR CURVE 5 DAY AVERAGE:

06-21-2024----------------------------------------------+09.2****

06-22-2024----------------------------------------------+09.8****

06-23-2024----------------------------------------------+09.8****

06-24-2024----------------------------------------------+09.2****

06-25-2024----------------------------------------------+09.8---096

06-26-2024----------------------------------------------+11.0---099

06-27-2024----------------------------------------------+11.0---102

06-28-2024----------------------------------------------+11.0---104

06-29-2024----------------------------------------------+11.6---109

06-30-2024----------------------------------------------+12.2---114

07-01-2024----------------------------------------------+11.6---115

07-02-2024----------------------------------------------+11.6---116

Most current 5 day ABC SCORE, averaged and multiplied by 10, is the actual true BEARISHNESS MEASUREMENT CURVE FORMULA of 4 short, the actual BMCF, as shown in the green colored font above.

Despite a major bad recent magnetic, the ABC is still climbing farther away from BEARISHNESS, a good sign 4 me, despite my feeling like total turd-juice on quintessential steroids, CUBED & CUBAN!!!!!!!! Latest report shows it is rising again now. Sorry, I don't mean 2 sound like some college-degreed stock analyst here, YO!!!!!!!! Still, I do know my onions from doing tech-charts since late into 1979, as a commodities trader. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, and yes lovely Katy PEE, also quite WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS as well, maybe girl.

Scores colored on far right side in BRIGHT-PURPLE, show a number that is either increasing or decreasing, and displays amounts of units in a carefully measured mathematical formula 4 times that BOTBAR-BEARISHNESS is heading towards me, or away from me. This is based on after my moving into the current residence here on 14 February, of 2021. This is when once again, I dared 2 lower my (BEAR-BAR) down 2 the lowest ever rating of 40-PERCENT. My original life charts from middle-late into 1986 had the bear bar at 90 PERCENT. Thank the astral gods that this has dropped as I have grown older, as without that small cosmic fracking break, I would B the one completely broken, AND LONG DEAD. Problem here being peeps, dead peeps cannot really die. I am already in eternal endless freaking HELL, moving from one scene here in ASTRAL-DOGTOWN into another, while all the while in DOGTOWN itself, I would say at the same time, but in there lies the true rub and the problem, as in energy or astrality, THERE SIMPLY IS NO DANG TIME DIMENSION. Eternity is not time without end, it is existence without time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know where U got that from, Mister Deep Frog Choke, as my blogs said that exact thing and then U came along and plagiarized it form me, but hey, that's okay, I am so used 2 thissssssss, and yes Mike Soft, 2 thistlethorns as well, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Again with the WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS and the WEEEEEEEEEEEEE; huh there Mizz Perry and Mister Detective Briscoe of 'L&O'??????????????

I knew ever since my landlord gave me that article about my daughter moving out 2 Winnville, NEVUSA, EARTH-PLANET, AKA 4 shorter speak here, 2 WIVNEP and quite easily pronounceable also; that things that R all goddamn going down around me, ALL WOULD B, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In fact if memory serves me; I believe I have already BLOG-TOLD any and all of my readers, this very exact thing. I said that late April will set it all up, and that then a triad 60 day set of time-periods would all go down. I said that the first one would B the only days away time of 60 days or so with the months of MAY &JUNE. This would B where things would all start 2 get set up by these evil WOMO-SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES. Then the 2^nd of the 3 periods of about 60 days, JULY & AUGUST would B the actual start of the MACYTRUMP ASSAULT ON ME, that may indeed lead 2 my final extinction B-4 the total 122 days R finished. The first half being JULY & AUGUST, followed by the final of these 3 periods, SEPTEMBER & OCTOBER. Then when I am all completely and totally futhermucking done in, comes the first Tuesday of NOVEMBER. Oh boy oh boy oh boy, Uncle Billy; good old nightmare on quintessential steroids ELECTION DAY OF 2024!!!! THE TOTAL END OF THE WORLD BEGINS, JUST AS MORIANITY HAS ALWAYS FOREWARNED SINCE THESE BLOGS ALL BEGAN IN EARLY JANUARY OF GODDAMN ROTTEN 2-MAROLA-6!

I know that a blog from late in April somewhere got into this, perhaps naught quite as specifically detailed, but it did tell that same exact thing, in slightly less words and elaborations than here today; and yes, I know that I blogged and told thissssssss 2 U all, and 2-U-2 lovely Mizz Erica S-K-Luccisnakes, oh lovely mah'm from AMC-1983, and all other 1983 nightmares naught involving lovely Mizz Lucci's TV-SHOW-SNAKES, YO!!!!!!! It will B found if U archive the APRIL BLOGS, and especially the later April ones, I am quite goddessdog sure of THAT, Sir Lurch Rockdroid!!!!

Last nights dreams were also beyond super glass wild as all of Dogtown's get the truck out, cubed & Cuban, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!! Oh Shirley, oh-oh Carl Mamajama Carlton SHIRLEY-MOM!!!!!!! So just Y suddenly, Mister B-J is in many of these nightmarish locales with my spirit; is anyone's best (SCYLLA-PINK GUESTS'-GUESSES), I'm quite sure, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!! Still, 'here we go again', as mommy said in October of 1971, 2 the great Headmaster of the Church Farm School of Exton, PA-USA, Honorable Doctor Shriner, and majority stockholder of the one and only, marvelous BREYERS ICE CREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE IS, simple as that, straight or curly haired girls everywhere, huh great awesome illustrious weerlld aldare?????????????? So is M-U-S-I-C. Last night's wild dreaming interactions had me parking outside of some place that once I got inside of it, was more than just one thing, and one part was a library. Inside the library, the awesome super talented Musical Arranger, Mister Tom Glenn, had done some guitar arrangements just like he did with me early in 1981 with my song, 'Love Is For Carpenters', or 4 short, LOIS FOCA. There were booths where library patrons sat and converted stuff onto digital flash drives from old mediums, tapes and other 'old-world' recorded deals. I walked all through long hallways where all sorts of these booths were everywhere, and in waking life these type of places do exist, and peeps do convert stuff into digital mediums, but in so doing, headphone sets R used, only here in this altered Tobycouch section of distant fifth dimensional hyperspace, large powerful audio monitors (speakers) were all over the joint, Mister WINNCHEAT, oh SIR from Halloween Day of 1983. As I got further into this long corridor, it eventually circled around and came back into a very large 'U' system hallway, with the gods only know what being somewhere in the middle space, as the booths were small and this U-shape design corridor was gargantuan and beyond 'SENSAN' TOTALLY GLASS 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUGE'!!!!!!!!!!! All the patrons were making digital copies of the Christmas song called, “Silent Night”, and some gigantic hit song with Glenn's wild arrangement on it was even outselling my daughter's famous X-MAS song, hard 2 fathom as that may sound. Speaking of her, she was on the other side of this large U-shaped corridor and beyond that were extra large sized windows looking out 2 incredible expanses and fields with wild colorful mountains in the distance even further out beyond the fields, seemingly towering higher into the skies than the mighty Himalayan mountain chair does. Wherever I was, it was in extremely distant Tobycouch-hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My daughter and Glenn suddenly appeared right outside the window as I passed by along this wild lengthy corridor. They were both mocking me and making very mean hand gestures at me, even some 'bird-flipping', oh lovely Mizz Deedee CONN Benson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At the end of the wild experience, I again walked all around and returned again 2 the start of this maze and walked right into one of the booths where Glenn's incredible arrangement of the S-N-X-MAS-SONG was being digitally converted by 2 fairly young guys, that were early into their 30's years somewhere. They began laughing at me and telling me that, “We R all having such a blast screwing with U here in your hell, and we know what Mizz Hewitt messaged U in her great TV show, concerning that monstrous way of stopping peeps from doing what they were given talents 2 do; and that this is all a part of your endless DOGTOWN”. I cannot forget that dream nor shall I, 4 the next mother fracking 14 and a quarter septillion years or so, oh peeps of this rotten EARTH-PWANET!!!! It's just that simple, Mister REDJOHN-CIA-HENNINGSEN CAMPBELL!!!!!!!!!!! I will B getting HUUUUUUUUUUUUGE-ultra hyper time into the dreams of late 2007 with the REDJOHN soon-2-B-created TV character with Patty Jane the 'Mentalist', and the mighty OAKLYN DELLWAY ARMS APARTMENTS GAMES-EXPERT, AND LARGE-CALLIO-ACMUA-WATER-PIPE REPAIRMAN, and the pipe laying underneath my bedroom in that apartment but in some alternate reality of the 5^th dimensional hyperspace system, and how I blogged the dream and then pow, several months later, along came that mind bending incredible television show, as in TV, video, Oaklyn, GAWKY addresses apartments lived in as a boy, and on and on and on, with the never forgotten Pink Scylla Goddess's GUEST'S GUESSING GAMES, or 4 short here, PSGGGG, where all of this nightmare eternally interweaves and intertwines, and then all meshes together, on monstrous quintessential and epitomized freaking Amy Cooley steroids!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW.

MARCH 3, 2015,

TUESDAY NIGHT AT 10:05,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 72 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 87%, FEELS 72.

RANGE TODAY------(H-80/L-60)

The world is an amazing place.

AFTER MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM 3

I TRIED TO ESCAPE ATLANTIC CITY MORE THAN ONCE

CHAPTER 10

MY ENEMIES HAVE GIVEN ME A HEAVY FRACKING BOWELS-HEALTH DEATH STRIKE. I WILL NEVER FORGET THE NIGHT DAVE WAS STRUCK IN MY CAR INSTEAD OF ME, BY A RED SPORTS CAR, OR ITS OCCUPANTS TO BE MORE ACCURATE, WITH SOME WEIRD FLASHING COLORED STROBE-LIGHT LIKE WEAPON. WITHIN MINUTES HE HAD TO SHIT LIKE A BABY, OUT IN THE WOODS BEHIND ROSEANN DELANEY's HOUSE, ON PARK AVENUE. THAT'S WESTMONT, NEW JERSEY, NOT NYNY FOLKS, WHAAAAAAA.

The American Medical Association is not really advertising with this photo, but IMHO, they should be. And Mashell Daniels has entitled me to this opinion, and all of my opinions, and did so nearly thirty-five years ago, praise the gods. Yes, we are the AMA-363, and our slogan and mado is: ''QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK''. The nice photo above will depict this real nicely, folks. My photo along with most of them have been hacked away, and many times my own photo on photobucket is hacked off, and this is absolutely CRIMINAL INTERNET BEHAVIOR, GREAT FBI INTERNET CRIMES DIVISION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You're not going to smother trucking get at me tonight, Jane Witch Rats-Bird Sleazeball. Well, at least Roseann didn't get poor David that night in 1988, behind her house in the woods near the little league field. OH WOW, Brady/Macy! Good old PARK AVENUE, only it turns into West End Avenue, right there where lovely Roseann's home, (not Roxanne Drew) is, but gimme' a break here, or cut me one lovely Mizz Margie Leo McFly!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah, I am up here in July of 2024 now, in this so-called space-time-mind illusion system (STM). WOW-THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BOY OH BOY OH BOY. Phased entities and type of exploratrons, gee whiz golly and JEEEEEEEEEEEZ, Twinbay. I fracked up, not EHC, E-H-T, Township, not city, from prior blog, sahwee, my bad (PBHE) or RAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NAUGHT THAT, Miss lovely Blake, and I will try and calm down, but U try living through HELL 4 all infinity, great AT&T MAH'M!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HERE I GO again with ANOTHER ROTTEN WEEKEND ATTACK OF NOISE. ALL MY LIFE THEY USE NOISE AGAINST ME. ALL MY GOD DOG GRASS BROTHER PLUCKING STUNT BOOING MISERABLE LIFE! IT IS ONE DUCKING FIRE ALARM AFTER ANOTHER THIS MORNING, AG PAM BONDI, HERE AT 601 AVENUE B, PUBLIC HOUSING, HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA. I THINK IT IS MY NEW ROTTEN NABES; AS LAST TIME THE FIRE TRUCK WAS HERE, LOTS OF GRIT SEEMED TO BE ONGOING RIGHT NEAR ME, ON MY SIXTH FLOOR.

HERE COMES THE FIRE TRUCK BACK AT 10:54 AM, DAYLIGHT TIME. MY LIFE HAS BEEN 60.3 YEARS OF FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN, AND SARCASM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE ALARM AGAIN, HAS BEEN DEACTIVATED. IT IS FOUR MINUTES SHY OF ELEVEN. NO PEACE FOR ME EVER, NOT HERE; AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR, FROM THE 'UFO THE COVER UP DOCUMENTARY', IN 1988, ON THE WPIX TELEVISION SHOW, OF NEW YORK, NEW YORK. IF THERE IS A GOD, IT REALLY DOES HAVE TO BE THE DEVIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MARCH 8, 2015,

LATE SUNDAY MORNING AT 10:58,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 71 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-----(H-71/L-69) FORECAST HIGH-78.

HUMIDITY IS 66%, FEELING 76 DEGREES.

WIND IS NE AT 5, GUSTING TO 17.

The fire company is gone again, and my noisy rotten nabes are yelling and going in and out. Life in trucking public housing SUCKS-SUCKS-SUCKS-SUCKS-AND DUCKING RUNT SUCKS!!!!!!!!!! Some folks have all the runt chewing luck in life, and get rich and are happy. It is the mother tucking rich who tell us poor slobs, grit and lies, to keep competition with them down; “Money isn't everything”, “Money doesn't buy happiness”, and slit along these lines. Well, don't you mother ducking believe it. Try getting them to part with a penny of theirs, EVEN when they have seriously wronged you and owe you, and steal from you!!!!! The EW for example, has stolen billions and billions of dollars from me, and I make that claim very boldly, right here on this blog; without any legal fear of reprisal from them. I would love to have my plucking bunt day in court, with these diseased cart sniffing slobs. No peeps, money cannot solve issues that R naught MONEY-RELATED. ALL THAT IT CAN DO IS SOLVE MONEY-ISSUES, AND MY LIFE IS 99.999999999999999 PERCENT MONEY RELATED, OR LACK THEREOF, AS THESE ENEMIES KEEP ME ENDLESSLY DOWN AND POOR AND SUB POVERTY STRICKEN AND OPPRESSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Simple as THAT.

The news is discussing the statistical increase in heart attacks on the day following the change to daylight savings time, and as well all know, is today. So the MILITUFORCE sure can't wait to try and mother plucking exacerbate grit for me, to hopefully GET MINE; huh GAP world??????????? Where is the disbelieving mother trucking press when you need them to bunt tapping bend half an ear in your direction; I ask my fit chewing self, right about now, kind people, YO?????????

I TRIED TO ESCAPE ATLANTIC CITY MORE THAN ONCE

CHAPTER 16

I will say this dern much, world; Sir Pope, Mister President, and any powerful celebrity, or wealthy billionaires; who may ever just happen to freaking stumble on to this blog, and think that he or she was blessed to have a day of laughs and humor at my expense: I am way way way more important to someone, or something, who is way more powerful than you could ever even dream of being; or else all of this, in a consistent 60 year plus pattern; just simply put; could not be happening. It is as logical to see this truth, as anything that the great one and only, and now, none and historically, Mister Star Trek Spock; could ever be referring to!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you stop and cogitate and meditate a moment or two, you won't be able to help seeing this really power house incredible trucking reality. It is mind blowing. So who then am I?????????????????

Well, as Mizz Montgomery of the great sixties sitcom TV-show said on one particular episode, to her hubby, regarding what his mother in law could do to him if he makes her angry with him, ''The possibilities are endless'', as to just why I am being put through this. If the authorities don't think that I get it, when they always ask me, “Mister Mohr, why would anyone be doing this to you”, they are wrong. I totally see it from their perspective. I totally get their view point about this. If they don't smother ducking rock chucking think that I have asked myself this same thing a trillion times over by now, then they are beyond stupid and pitiful themselves!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But taking something that PP said to me back when we were operating that asinine pathetic little music indie label; 'Studio Park Records', in those last two years of the previous century; about the time paradox, and if somehow someone who can time travel, knows that I am responsible for some huge grit like the end of humanity, or anything on that large scale; this and only this would explain what I claim is happening all around me for an entire dam ass lifetime, and he was totally correct. It really is the only ''Montgomery-Possibility'' (O-M-P) as I may refer to this in a shortened abbreviation following this blog. Simple as that, Mister REDJOHN Henningsen, oh SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Also, I notice that every brother clucking time that I get a super new way of playing roulette for gain, coming to my attention; things blow. They blew when I made consistent money playing roulette using the parallel event system, in 1986, also. It's clucking as if some force, SIR HALL, is vehemently against my ever making anything at all. Dave Roth used to say it over and over back in the past century and millennium, ''They won't even allow us a minimum wage job and a clunker car without persecuting us to trucking death''. So do a little better than that, just a little, and it's mother ducking World War One-Hundred. So then the question still surfaces endlessly, and always will of course. WHY? There is no escape from that question popping up to rear its totally mother plucking head. And if I had any real answers, I would not be in this long sunk boat, a mile below the crushing black depths of hell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So then one obviously conclusion does indeed pop up that still doesn't provide this magic answer of who what why and all of that, but it does shine some kind of light into all of this amazing horror. No matter what I do or how hard I try, not only can't I seem to break out of this curse from brother plucking hell, but I cannot ever get even ONE STEP CLOSER to getting to the bottom of just what is really going on, and who is actually responsible for it all happening to me. So obviously, knowing this, would cure the entire situation and break the curse. A child of moron mind level could see this, with a ton of snot in its dang nose for crissake!!!!!!! It isn't that I'm trying intentionally 2-B rude or disgusting here peeps, but quoting our awesome world famous military general, General George Patton, US ARMY, during WWll times, “When I need U-2 hear and get what I'm saying 2-U, I need 2 lay it down loud and dirty”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! His quote world, naught the Mountainpen's quote, NO SUUHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Simple as that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And no Spanish names R needed here, Mister Mike Soft Microsoft Corporation, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-WOW-WOW.

AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 34

Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr

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10:12 ANTE' MERIDIAN

SUNDAY MORNING

8 DECEMBER, 2019

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG

12-08-2019

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR PHASING CYCLE CHART:

SUNDAY, DECEMBER 8, 2019

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 4-7

N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 WXC7 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 WXG7 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 N.M.

POOR MOUNTAINPEN, WAIT 'TILL MOTHER ******* NEW YEARS DAY IN A FEW WEEKS WHEN YOUR NEW NABE COMES IN WITH HIS MONSTER NIGHTMARE SUB-WOOFER AND PERSECUTES U ALL THROUGHOUT 2020!!!!!!!

My horrible brother clucking PIGS NEXT DOOR AT THE 605 CONSTRUCTION COMPANY ARE AT IT AGAIN; with another STUNT HUFFING DANGLASS SUNDAY OF HELL, WITH THEIR BANGING ON MY WALLS, AND SLAMMING THEIR DOORS. HOW RUNT CHEWING CLUCKING LONG DOES IT TAKE TO GET THE HELL OUT OF GODDAMN HERE, YO? HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE TO MOVE THEIR PLUCKING ROTTEN JUNK OUT OF A TINY LITTLE ROTTEN GRITTY STUDIO SIZE APARTMENT FOR DANGLASS CRISSAKE???? THEY RUIN EVERY DUCKING SUNDAY FOR ME, AND THIS HAS GONE ON NOW SHERIFF KEN MASCARA SIR, FOR A MONTH, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was never maintenance men working, and they do not work on Sundays, unless there is an absolute mother ducking total emergency!!!!!!!!!!!

So speaking of never moving out of ducking here, or in the case of continuing onward with me' blog information, MOVING ON, with this really wild somewhat new topic that the BOM has touched on in recent times and that being this moving polarized universe and my interaction within it. Why do these major attacks COME and then GO, and then COME and then GO??????? Why is this deal literally swimming in the quintessential back and forth or BI-POLAR reality??????? Let us examine a few things here, me' blogaudians.

UP IN THE 2024 FUTURE, I CALL U MY L30B INTERNET AUDIENCE, YO!!!!!!!

Look first at your life, whoever is reading these words. Do you as well see how things that go on around you, also come and go, undulating and fluctuating endlessly back and forth, as if our entire lives are literally stuck inside of a huge pendulum? Hey it ain't just me for crying out plucking loud, BUTT, big glass butt, and but people; different people may have different levels of intensity when things swing into the polarities, and so let me discuss one of the two huge head shrinkers from the COOLEY-HALL here, and tie some huge grit eating stuff together in totally non-Marcucci-mind blowing ways, huh classmate RUSS THAXTON? Mister Garrigan would say to me in sessions every so often that I needed to stop going out so far into polarities, and 4 me 2 try and center myself into more of a centered parity, and that the truth to all things is always somewhere in the middle, rather than all blown out into great distant far ends. In other words if I was a huge library shelf, I need to come a little bit more to the center area of the books and not always be way out at the very ends of them. This all went down in the first two years of the seventies-decade while I was attending the Cooley Hall. My point here is that totally unbeknown to the head shrinkers world, we cannot control most of the slit around us, that does indeed happen in major pendulum swinging ways. It is like saying I want you to grow or shrink in height a solid foot, after a person is fully grown. Now we absolutely can control our reactions to stuff, yes; BUTT, big ass BUTT folks, WE CANNOT control the way the cosmos chooses to interact with us all the time, FROM TRUCKING RUNT WOMB TO PLUCKING BUNT TOMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

When things happen to me, and I mean slit that all followed that magical and endlessly mysterious date of August 15, 1986; 'they' continued doing what they always did, and the only difference after this date of HELL, is the level of that swinging pendulum's INTENSITY. The BI-POLARITY'S INTENSITY LEVEL is what jumped, AND NAUT WHAT WAS HAPPENING AROUND ME AND MY LIFE ALL ALONG; YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!! This is the point of powerful trucking grit that I am trying so danglass hard to get across to me' great viewership; whoever the smell they truly are, MISTER MARCUCCI; and now that I no longer have access to your great words of wisdom, or just your great wisdom in general such as knowing about my kid cooking in PHHH's oven, when you told me what you did, out in the hallway that autumn of 1969 afternoon, huh Sheriff Mascara? Remember sir, how I asked you on this blog and not in person, what would you do if that same incident was reported to you right now in these new age times, and in your county's public school system, or even in a special-education place? By the way, that super brother clucking annoying (WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK) is truly on me' last trucking (Dawn-Marie King nerve)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Somehow these smother truckers pulling off this “Let's give Mountainpen HUUUUUUUUUUGE amounts of endless MISERY-UNITS”; is able to pluck up both my mind, as well as my cum-puke-her simultaneously. I know perfectly well that when the mouse highlights a word, and I then do something, the word will delete and I need to then hit CONTROL-Z to put back whatever just vanished. Still, I will cause it to delete, meaning that the MILITUFORCE has total control over me' mind as well as the computer's MACHINE-MIND system, at the same time, causing this to keep happening the pluck to me, YO! Also, when I told you that the Comcast Agent never called me back after she said that if we got disconnected that she would, well, SHE DID call me back. But the brother clucking dang demonic MILITUFORCE ducked my phone service up, and I never HEARD THE PHONE RINGING, and hours later three of her messages were eventually sent to my VOICEMAIL SYSTEM. Just wanted to follow up on that, to further prove how horrible my life is when these stunt skewing HALLS FAWCES HACK OUT MY ENTIRE LIFE, AND DESTROY EVERYTHING AROUND ME, and then on top of that, all of you normal people out here endlessly are MIND HACK CONTROLLED, to absolutely believe that this is ALL MY OWN FAULT SOMEHOW and that I have some control over all of this and could prevent it, and so forth; and when nothing is further from the goddang trucking truth. But shall we now resume the conversation about Marcucci's words of wisdom, along with the wild moving bi-polar realities surrounding my life that I HAVE NO MORE CONTROL OVER than I would in trying to go from being short to being tall. We all can change our width and I've told you how I've managed to lose about a hundred ducking pounds in the past decade or so, but try going from five feet to seven feet, or making yourself suddenly totally different in appearance with a brand new face, without the aid of some weird grass plastic surgery. Some runt brooding MILITUFORCE rats bird just froze up my runt slapping cum-puke-her, and me' blog, great SHERIFF, at 10:49 this MOUUUUUUUUURNING, YO! Time for another MAGNESONIC COUNTERSTRIKE, DON'T YA; THINK? To quote me in summer camp in the middle nineteen-sixties, talking to my counselor Mack Kaiter, “This is ridiculous”.

PREVIOUS POSTS FROM NEARLY 14 YEARS EARLIER

YES SABRINA STUART, AND RESORTS I-H-&-C., THIS IS WHERE IT ALL BEGAN!

END TRANSMISSION.

SOON 2-B PRIVATE-ONLY JOURNALS OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, CHAPTER 000010

late on Tuesday morning of 2 July, 2024

HOLDING BOTBUR TIMES 2, AND ULTRA-HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC TIMES 2 AS WELL AS 8-9 IN MOST CURRENT 9-DAY RATIO, rated now at 5 minutes shy of emmereffing eleven of the clock, on thissssssss demonic non-Erica Luccisnakes moUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, YO weerlld aldare, and YO lovely 'WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS' Mizz 1997 D-Q KATY-QUEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Even earlier than yesterday, the harassment's on me R all starting up, chemtrails, planes, not real bad, but they R definitely beginning 2 occur all around me now, great FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! On top of Checkoff Whales Star Trek Movies THISSSSSSSS, we or actually, (I), am now coming off of a wildly unpleasant nightmarish dream that absolutely interplays and interconnects with yesterday's OFF THE BRUTAL SCALES, DIALS, AND WALLS CUMPUKEHER ASSAULT ON ME ALL DAY LONG.

I was in some fairly distant 5-D hyperspace where I was in quite frequently over the past 5 years or so now, making this another one of my more recent RSD's (recurring serial dreams). This place sort of resembles that behavior health dirt bag place in Vero Beach that I ended up having 2 go 2 every 3 weeks or so after being completely kicked off of my generic Ativan medication that I had faithfully been dosing under doctor's orders, ever since the age of just over 28 and one half years, and now at just shy of age 60 years, I was being forcefully removed from it, by that good old endlessly faithful grouping that I came 2 label and name, the 'BONDI-SCOTT-TRUMP CLUB OF HELL'! In order 2 keep a tiny life saving dosage going between the age of about 60 and 63, ending in the beginning of the year 2018; I needed 2 go 2 a psych clinic, and this nightmare place treated me quite shabby, lousy, and rotten 2 say it vely vely non-Bob McDowell COOLEY-1972-HALL politely here, Mister Dizzy Tommy Rowe, oh SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This fairly new Florida recurring dream, seems 2 put me in that exact spot, but in some distant Tobycouch type of place in the fifth dimensional hyperspace system, where reality is all breaking down; and so stuff is totally nuts, Mister Brad Bellflower of the non-BIG-BANG, and not that all things R not emanating from the B-B of course. There was a dude last night sitting behind the window area seen at all doctor offices; and next 2 him were one or 2 young women, and he also was young, middle or late 20's; and he kept pointing outside beyond the office window leading out into a road that went by much closer than Route 1 goes by the nut clinic here in waking life up in Vero Beach-Flowerland-USA. He kept talking about a sign hanging over some shop where this bright blue printing said something close 2 my recently added into Morianity initials 4 the Stacey Lattisaw BLACK-HAT CUMPUKEHER ATTACKS that I get and always have received, just as poor innocent Mizz Anita Hill did as well, when she dared 2 challenge the great Justice 'C-H' in that sexual harassment case that was famous in those 1990's times when this particular justice dude was in the process of being confirmed into the court, not the Sarah Callio, but still, same initials, that good old SUPREME COURT. Letters 2 my latengrate pal Mister Roth from her that I held in my hand, told him how she couldn't use her word processor as those who were against her had some way of worming it up, and made it nearly impossible 4 her 2 use, and in those times when I knew absolutely nothing at all whatsoever about computers of these new-age times or word programs, I was completely clueless 2 just what was being said in her letter 2 my pal, oh mighty Mizz Kim Clueless Wildchords of American music! This young dude in that office behind the typical glass divider system that we all C when going 2 any medical or dental place; pointed and kept saying what was printed on this sign in bright blue lettering. Only, when I looked over at it, it didn't say that Lattisaw Hacking computer word at all, but he pronounced it over and over and over while saying the word, “BELCH”. Actually the word I printed up three weeks or so back was BHLCH, standing 4 none other than, BLACK HAT LATTISAW COMPUTER HACKING, that I was receiving and of course, still am and always appear 2-B, as was poor Mizz Hill, who 4 whatever the reasons, seemed 2-B in personal private correspondence with my pal Mister Roth, on this large-national issue. He did involve himself with causes and political deals, and was very GOP active, and today we would not B able 2-B pals, not even if he had lived and this of course is Y in my 'dreams' Mister Macy, little or big; biblical perfumes or naught; he is always mean and hostile with me, 4 the most part, and nothing like he used 2-B with me in WAKING-LIFE. U-C how all of this Morianity truly does fit and make total absolute sense, when peeps quit trying 2 put poor Mister Mountainpen into a looney bin, and wipe out his credibility at a factor of 20 on a scale of one to five that is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The mother ******* dirtbag snake-slime-cumlappers of the MILLIONTH COUNCIL R interfering with my computer, as I speak at 28 and one half minutes past eleven of the clock now, and simultaneously, another fairly low and illegal aerial vessel is flying over my airspace, ADMIRAL FRANCIS PERRY OF THE POMONA-FEDERAL AVIATION NON-1988 AND NON-1997 ADMINISTRATION, YO GREAT SIR!!!!!!! There is some type of super high technological radio frequency laser system, that is able 2 get onto anything with any type of electronic parts inside of it, and remember FBI, I personally know that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL actually is those little doodad things inside of circuit boards and mother-boards, inside of any electronic device, U name it, no exceptions, so anything and everything, even your great stuff, IS ALL AND ALWAYS UNDER THE CONTROL OF THE ULTIMATE POWER, THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL!!!! I just happen 2 know this as I have been the target of this hellish playfield of theirs 4 a solid half century or more now, and it appears 2-B getting progressively WORSE, and never ever gets one wee tad bit non-Mizz Hollister better, naught 4 me at least, Mizz BLAKE of 1983!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have major letters ready 2-B sent 2 all sorts of high ranking peeps all over this world and absolutely naught in the USA, and yes, I shall B sure 2 have the proper stuff on the mailing envelope, after Mister Farlowe never receiving the stuff that David Roth, his great pal, and me, had sent 2 him late in the 1980's while I resided in Sir 'Jim-Jim' Wilson's dollhouse, on Central Avenue, #114, in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG. All proper things will B done, as Mister SPR Pedersen and I found out when we sent stuff overseas 2 Mister Tom Hayden in the end of the 1990's days, so that our music could B played on the Sweden Radio system of which he was the overseer of and liked our material, and was playing it, I know, as I paid taxes 2 the wonderful IRS, on those small little royalties from it, on one particular year of the early 21^st century, YO FBI, check it all out!!!!!!!!!!! Just as I have wild stories 2 soon reveal and tattle-tail tell on my life there in that dollhouse owned by JIM-JIM Wilson, oh-oh; all songs notwithstanding here, from any dimension and locale of reality; I also have major junk 2 get into about one particular trip followed by 2 more trips there within about 10 days time, 2 a nightmare place that I went 2 during that hellish time where I was trying 2 get my newly written tune called, 'SARAH' recorded, and met the strangest nutcase family of my life, only guess what, all guessing guests of Scylla Pink, and HER awesome endless GASME-GAMES of infinity; these peeps WERE the peeps from my 1970 nightmares that recurred while staying at the child molester's home on Cornwall Avenue, in Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG; later 2-B purchased by the great non-Enron but absolutely interconnected with them, the ACMUA (Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority)!!!!!!!!!! Y would a utility company buy the one home where I stayed and was DNA-collected, at least IMHO, and yes, I knew what U were doing Mister J-O-REALE, literally, Mister J-O; and it wasn't being a cum-drinker either, Sir ENRON MILLIONTH COUNCIL SARAH TUNES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That crazy lunatic family, with those 2 daughters who both seemed 2-B madly in love with me, up there in Morrisville, NO-JOY-ZEE-USA; wow, now this is a WASHCLOTH “THAT-FAMILY” deal that is so dang ding dong dern SENSAN-HUUUUUUUUUUGE, that no grouping of words, sentences and attempted diction could ever even hope 2 truly describe in the needed powerful surreal truth and incredulous nuances 2 the entire thing, and IPYT peeps, and great FEDERAL BUREAU FBI of INVESTIGATION!!! Here comes that same MILLIONTH COUNCIL MILITUFORCE WOMO-SPACEFORCE-WSMT PLANE IN THE SKIES FLYING ILLEGALLY LOW OVER ME AT 8 MINUTES SHY OF 12-NOON, MAKING MY COMPUTER WORD DOCUMENT PAGE FLIP ALL OVER THE PLACE, THIS IS TWICE NOW, FBI, ACLU, PRESIDENT BIDEN, AND POPE YOUR GREAT HOLY EMINENCE, oh SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Also on top of all my mind boggling incredible numerous evil demonic WOE-WHIZ-ME HASSLES AND HELLS, a giant female pregnant cockroach came off my wall and right at me, and I had a can of RAID, my last can so I shall need 2 buy some new cans now; and I sprayed it right at her 4 ten solid seconds. I love watching these evil satanic monstrous grossed out things (minidroids) as my Morianity calls them; begin kicking their arms and legs while they lay helplessly on their back, like there's no goddessdog tomorrow, TOM, and guess what all Tommy boys, there is no tomorrow 4 that little bug sucker son of a witch stitch, so HA-HA-HA, all M-C related and initialed nightmares in my rotten and forever diseased GUEST-GUESSED-MISERABLE ROTTEN LIFE, straight out from the gates of Purgatorial Dogtown, no, make that, right SMACK DAB DEAD CENTER INSIDE OF IT ALL ALONG, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!

MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND DYING DECLARATION, GREAT NEW SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA-USA!

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR BROTHER PLUCKING

RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT

This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!

An updated Morianity Secrets Thermometer Scale needs 2-B posted, FBI, so here it goddessdog is, YO!!!!!

MSTS Shown Below 4 Most Current Week-Graph:

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 07-02-24

The time of this re-posted MSTS is 2 minutes past noon, on 07/02/2024.

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR SMOTHER DUCKING

RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT

This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!

MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC

Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME ON THESE PAST 2 DAYS NOW WITH THE ABSOLUTE WORST DEATH STRIKE ON ME EVER IN 40 GODDAMN YEARS NOW, ON THESE DAYS OF 1 AND 2 JULY, OF 2024, BY USING NOISE, AERIAL SIEGE, MAJOR DEATH DIARRHEA ASSAULTS, MAJOR DEATH UTILITY-ELECTRONIC-COMPUTER-AND ROKU-TV HACKING, AND ILLEGAL INTERFERENCES; THAT IS CAUSING ME ENDLESS PERSECUTION MISERIES WORSE THAN HITLER'S NAZI GERMANY EVER WAS, AND ALSO IS LEADING 2 MY SOON EVENTUAL SUICIDE; AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.

Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.

Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).

Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND

S--------T--------O--------P.

I may B a dead man soon FBI, and my enemies will B using U-2 carry out their evil demonic wishes, U just wait and C, great agents out there, and X-landlord Agent Steve Austin-Texas-USA Caruso, as I know that U know my story is not fake nor 'back-burner attention' deserved, either.

END TRAnsdimensional, & END TRANSMISSION.

SOON 2-B PRIVATE-ONLY JOURNALS OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, CHAPTER 000009

22 past 10 PM, Monday night, July 1, 2024

Anybody on this planet following these nearly 19 year blogs now, whether believing any of it or not; knows only 2 goddamn well that this is not made up nor one tiny bit phony. Especially the parts concerning what now, Mountainpen's Morianity is recently labeling and planning 2 go right on continuing 2 label as, the MACYTRUMP GANG!!!! I watched all the news that I needed 2-C in order 2 realize just Y my day was just about the most horrible in this entire century and millennium now, and U know what, I know that anyone following this blog in any way KNOWS IT ALL AS WELL, and won't admit it, 4 the gods only know the reasons, well the gods and me, as I recently have come 2 absolutely know it, and that is that I AM IN ETERNAL DAMNATION, there ain't no doubt about it, not with me, Mister Lenny McKinnon, and naught even with Mizz AT&T BLAKE!!!!!!! TRUMP needed 2 get the SUPREME EVIL COURT 2 side with him on that immunity issue, and 4 the most part, they gave him his way today, leaving a path completely open now 4 the soon 2 come, KING DONALD JOHN TRUMP OF AMERICA, please don't forget this sentence as it will eventually in his administration B removed from the internet I am quite sure, and I will B being tortured 2 death in one of his controlled prisons, again, U all know this, and so does the mother ******* FBI!!!!!!!!!!! On top of that, his sidekick evil demon pal, Mister Dirthole Bannon had 2 report 2 the Federal Prison today 2 begin serving his 122 day sentence so between these 2 items, I WAS MAULED, PUMMELED, REAMED, AND TORTURED 2 DEATH, ALL DAMN DAY LONG, PEEPS ALDARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also, tonight's streaming service, the ABC-NEWS on my ROKU-TV system, twice in a row now has been major hacked and screwed with tonight, great FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION, and I just finally turned off the entire flagging TV-set and started this blog up!!!!!!!!!!! This has been the worst day that I can now recall in this entire mother ******* goddessdog **** sucking century and millennium now. I tried calling the 988 suicide line and got a totally worthless counselor, and after five minutes, I ended the call with her, as it was completely **** lapping pointless trying 2 tell her a thing. Days this horrible, NOTHING, AND I MEAN MISTER COHEN-CROWN OF 1969, NOTHING EVER WORKS, NAUGHT ONE BLOODY BLESSED BUSTED BURNING HAM THING!!!!!!!!!!! Dave Roth and I shared a few times when stuff was like this with us back last century and millennium, during the late 1980's and well into the 1990's times. He was the one that would remind me, “naught one thing will work out 4 us on these type of days, it is best 2 just literally remain in our goddamn closets”! That's a quote, Mister 'L&O' Adam Schiff, oh great SIR Steven Hill actor, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DEAR FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION: THIS IS A LEGAL AND BINDING INTERNET DOCUMENT THAT IS DOUBLING AS MY SWORN OATH-TAKEN UNDER PERJURY PLEDGE OF ABSOLUTE TRUTH, THAT BOTH TRUMP AND MY DAUGHTER R COMMITTING ABSOLUTE TOTAL COVERT MURDER ON ME, AND IF THEY SUCCEED, IT WILL LOOK LIKE ACCIDENT OR SUICIDE, AND MAYBE JUST B TOTAL INSANITY, resulting from a lifetime of unfathomable and inconceivable amounts of unrelenting torment and torture that is far beyond what any mortal human was ever designed 2 take and live through!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I now am signing this document, great FBI,

Cordially and truthfully yours, Mark Wayne Mohr.

I played one roulette game earlier today and made a ten unit skimpy profit, but played again after shutting off my TV set and B-4 beginning this blog that has had its first hack now where I suddenly am typing on a wrong document and despite my unplugging the flagging system from the COMCAST MODEM; and this second game brought me a much nicer hefty profit of 52 gaming units. Here is the game capped in 4 the goddamn rotten glass official record, and soon, I shall B in ATLANTIC CITY and playing this persecution parallel event system (A2R2023) 4 real, and in REALE TIME, MISTER FAGOT-TOM OF 1970!!!!!!!

GAME NUMBER on new-book, starting in 2024: 0089

DATE GAME PLAYED: 07-01-24

Wheel number: 25-A-3

CONDITIONS of play:

SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER BOTBAR, AS WELL AS SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC

ROULETTE NUMBERS SIGNALED 4 PLAY ACCORDING 2 THE A2R2023 ROULETTE SYSTEM:

21-24-26-5-10-15-20-25-30-35

ROULETTE WHEEL OUTCOME NUMBERS:

(33-21-10-2-7-29-31-16-31-7-11-10-17-16-15-35-19-27-35-21)

T------20, W------7, L------13

W-V -------------- +26 UNITS

L-V---------------- -10 UNITS

WINS $ ------------- +182 UNITS

LOSSES $ --------- -130 UNITS

ACTUAL P&L ------ +52 UNITS

P&L on this worst day in decades, July 1, 2024:

(+10 units)(+52 units) (TOTAL P&L: +62 units)

Yessir, 62 units made on this horrendous death persecution day of nightmare horrors and beyond quintessential torturous hellishness of DOE (DOGTOWN ON EARTH), and yes, LITERALLY, YO!

I talked about recurring or serial-type dreaming interactions that I have and know fully well that almost if not all other peeps who truly remember their dreaming experiences well, also have from time 2 time, throughout their lives. My earliest recurring serial dreaming interactions, or my RSDI's 4 short; were of those horrible Westmont or WSMT SHADOW-MONSTERS, who stalked me, and wanted 2 cause me endless misery and terror, on absolute quintessential steroids!!!!!!! My third RSDI's were the Oaklyn video dreams that recently I have discussed on this very blog, and how they all matched my realizing that this very time of yesterday, and B-4 this day of ultimate terror, and surreal misery; where past and future met, once in dreams and now in real and waking life, as was all told about in the past several blog chapters. In-between the number one and the number 3 series of RSDI's, was the number 2 series and this took place in only one short span of time, about three weeks, at a home 50 miles or so away from my actual address, in Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG, right south of ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG, where I stayed at this place, the home owned by yet another real estate investor and the very first one that I knew, Mister Chillmo Thomas J. Reale, back in middle-1970. B-4 going further down that line here, just Y am I so intense here of discussing my serial dreaming interactions (SDI's)???? Wanna' know, great FBI, and L30B, and any other reader, on or off of the Trilane Galanet System, or 4 short, the TGS??????? Well, we would B all night, all day tomorrow, and still only maybe at best, 5 percent or so of getting fully into that; so let us agree 2 skip that query 4 right now, today, as the mighty Sir Jim Rockford, and many others know perfectly well here; that “We can always get back 2 this”!!!!

4 now folks, and great FEDS (FBI & OTHERS) viewing my blogs; I need 2 get into these 2^nd RSDI's with U so that U can just begin 2 fathom the true and beyond awesome power behind these gateways, leading straight 2 our waking lives, not just mine YO; BUT ALL OF YOURS OUT THERE AS WELL, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!! In the summer of 1970, I was all alone in a large spooky home on Cornwall Avenue, as many of U all know. There is so much more 2 that, but time never permits all of this powerhouse tale 2 get fully told in all of its necessary full out details, unfortunately, YO BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In these nightmares that I was experiencing in this large spooky home in Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG; I was with a large family of extremely mean nasty people who treated me like sub dirt times ten 2 the power of ninety-nine! I have told over the past going on 19 years now long winded blogging project many things about these nightmares that absolutely began on one of my first nights staying in that home, and seemed 2 progress right along in nearly the same timeline as my waking life was doing, day by day, week by week, 4 the approximate 3 week stay there, working supposedly 4 plumber Mister Reale, as his assistant, only quoting Mister future-pal Sir David Roth here, “The only plumbing that he was interested in Mark, WAS YOURS”!!!!!!!! I told how I was shot, and how my lungs had somehow magically become washcloths; as well as how they had them literally surgically removed from my body yet I still remained alive and was walking around. An obvious waking world impossibility, as anyone of us knows only 2 dang well. Also, I know I told how this evil family spoke 2 me as well as around me, not using words, but only using what the mystic and psychic world loves 2 call, “mind telepathy” In that procedure of communications, I was completely aware of just who these peeps all were, they actually were known as, “THAT FAMILY” and thus, is Y jokingly I refer 2 them so many times on this Morianity blogging project, as 'THAT WASHCLOTH FAMILY'. Remember, like it or naught folks, this blog and Morianity makes perfect sense, and it is naught being written by a mentally ill nor deranged person, no matter how many peeps out there ONLY WOULD WISH THAT THIS WAS SO. But as in that old adage and expression we all have heard unless living our lives in caves; “wishing won't make it so, YO”!!!! I know that I told about a long outdoor banquet type of rectangular table, extremely long, perhaps 60 feet long, or even a wee tad bit more. Not only do all my strange phrases and words, and coined groups of them, and other stuff, all make total sense; once understanding in full, what all went down in my life over the past 70 years; but even the full fifth dimensional hyperspace situation or all of my dreams, and how they fit into my waking life, do as well, and then hey; wanna' get the mind blow of your life? Same deal with all of U out there unless U-R in that small group of those peeps having what Morianity labels as, a 'CLOSED DREAMING CHANNEL'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What never has been revealed since as I said, telling everything would make this already ridiculously long blog even 5-10 times lengthier, concerning those wild Ventnor-1970 dreams of Cornwall Avenue, at that almost spooky and haunted house down there; is as follows: This family is absolutely peeps who R in control of both the farm that used 2-B there B-4 the forever mighty and illustrious ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS COMPLEX was built, somewhere in late 1975, and that I used 2 discuss with my teacher from COOLEY HALL, Mister David Leigh Smith about; and I called it, “The farm outside of Haddonfield, where peeps there R trying 2 destroy me”. And of course, he mocked me, and he totally laughed; and told me I would B there forever in special-ed. That's just the way that this stupid and ignorant judgmental world population is, and endlessly acts; and there ain't no changing any of it, and I am fully aware of 'THAT', Mister Lurch Rockdroid, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! U-C, they didn't believe anything poor little Mister David Collins said either, on that awesome wonderful and marvelous fictional wild television show of the 1960's times, called, 'Dark Shadows'. This was literally poor little me, and about 2-B swallowed up by vampire-Barney, and nobody would believe a thing that I said. Chills still go right up my spine 2 this day, when I borrow from the local library, and I re-watch those old 'box-set' Dark Shadows TV-show videotapes, that second season, that they call the first season, and yes, we've been all through that little deal, and along with absolute unmistakable connections between the creation of that TV-show, and my mother and me, in those times that even doubter-scoffer Mister Dave Smith of Cooley Hall, couldn't truly rebut nor refute in any successfully given argument, once all the facts were presented by me 2 some court of law. It is now 5 minutes shy of midnight, and now here is my 2^nd mother ******* cumpukeher assault with typing suddenly on a wrong document, happened. As stated, my system is completely unplugged, but I know they still can commandeer my machine with magical types of high technology radio frequency devices. I cannot make anyone C one tenth of an ounce of dog smells, naught if they don't want 2, nor even smell it, once they decide 2 turn off 2 me and my total true tale of straight out beyond the purgatorial gates of Dogtown itself, or let us change that, as I no longer believe that I am truly outside at all!!!!!!! But let me finish out the wild dreaming sequence deal of 1970 at Reale's home, or its opening foundation at least, 4 right now, today, YO. In this long series of all kinds of nightmarish disjointed hellish junky deals; and on this one particular time, and towards the final, and I think that it was the dream B-4 the final dream that I had, B-4-I left there on that night of the 12^th of July, in 1970; and it goes like this, and bear with me as even though this was a major and beyond clear vivid experience, 54 solid years have now passed by, and even the mighty long term memory of the Mountainpen ain't a perfect Bruce Pennock tape recording, 4 crying out loud, but here goes: This head guy, a dude about 30 years old or so, and who I met in one final dream in the future, about 9 years later some time in middle 1979, only not in this same exact serial dream, but in some other wild experience with him being in it as well; and he gave me his name, and spoke it without using that 1970 telepathy deal on me; and we will get back 2 this 1979 summer time dream I had while residing at Doris Plum's hellish apartment house at a later time. But back 9 years earlier in 1970 in middle July, he told me that I would B forever a part of this family (THAT FAMILY), that there is no escape possible from them, EVER; and then he went onto blow my mind, not so much then, but right up here in 2024, 54 fracking years out into the antimatter reflections of the BIG-BANG's opposite side, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It all connects into the wild song from yet another soon 2 come in 10 years, transdimensional experience with my song called, 'LOIS FOCA', © Mark Wayne Mohr 1981, Number 8 copyrighted musical project on my total of 29 MP's now so far, and there is still a lot more, YO BREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It connects into the magical multiverse existor also, who took me onto my roof at my apartment number 1102 Robin Hill, in early middle 1990 somewhere; and this was fictionally told of 2 some small degree in 1994, on my fictional SYFY BOOK, called, 'The Permission Barrier'. It connects also into magical wild Mizz Patty Hollister, and then it reveals how my junk with the 1983 telephone hell, is all part of it all, and then how on top of this, I was made 2 totally forget it all, by Mister Robert McGuire, who interacted with me then in 1970 and again in 1983, without my knowing it; as all he has 2 do when he is done, is 2 pull that wild Doctor Julia Hoffman nonsense on me, as he still has me under a powerful suggestion password trance, as he calls it, or did until he either died or got extremely old, I do not know, and so I cannot give exact information nor speak 2 that, here in 2024, but this is only an opening surface scraped foundation here, that would even keep Mister Paul Evans SPR Pedersen salivating and enthusiastically blissfully thrilled and happy, as if he was stoned at some Mary-Jane party somewhere!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JEEZ-LOUISE.

END TRANSMISSION.

SOON 2-B PRIVATE-ONLY JOURNALS OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, CHAPTER 000008

23 minutes past 3 PM, July 1, 2024, Monday

I am holding at a heavy BOTBUR, along with SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC on this putrid death day, and I can only surmise that the MACYTRUMPS R having something going on with them, one or the other, or even BOTH OF THEM, as this would explain this major ''double-double'' death assault persecution on me today, as my quoting Sir Latengrate David Charles Roth here!!!! In true honesty, this is the worst OTAMMIC DEATH SIEGE DAY ON ME IN MONTHS NOW, THAT MY MEMORY IS ABLE 2 PULL UP ANYWAY; AND REMEMBER THAT ME' SHORT-TM MEMORY JUST AIN'T WHAT IT USED 2-B, YO YO YO YO, ONLY THERE IS MORE 2 T---H---A---T, AND SO ALLOW AND 'PERMIT' ME, 2 EXPLAIN THIS 2-U; YO FBI, YO FCC, YO WORLD COURT AND TRIBUNAL AT THE HAGUE, YO ACLU; AND YO ANYONE ELSE. The same thing that these enemies R doing 2 me, they did in several ways 2 our awesome wonderful gentlemen and decent honest president of this USA NATION, causing him 2 not so well B able 2 perform that evening of HELLISHNESS. I know that these R not just 'simple senior moments', from my own personal experiences, as this has gone on between them and me now, 4 GOING ON 4 STRAIGHT MOTHER ******* DECADES NOW, and causes me those vely same studdering memory cut outs and all of it; and I was in my 30's and 40's, and it happened 2 me, FBI; so U guys and gals of the great wonderful bureau had better listen 2 me, and this blog; and begin taking it a wee tad bit more seriously, if U truly R on the side of representing the SECURITY OF OUR AWESOME FREAKING NATION, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! Put me under oath regarding this entire nightmarish matter, U just go ahead and do it, and I will swear under all penalties of perjury how dangerously serious this whole deal truly is that is now happening all around us in REAL OR EVEN IN REALE DANG GLASS TIME, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!! So let us get this OFF OF THAT BACK GLASS BURNER, YO GREAT AGENTS OUT THERE, FROM 1988, AND NOW HERE IN 2024, YO YO YO YO!!!!!! I mean business, and admit that I am trying 2 escape ETERNAL HELL, but U and your whole dang world is all a sliver that is inside of my ETERNAL DAMNATION, so if U want and choose 2 keep me burning in this nightmare, it is going 2 end up as the end of all of U as well, and IPYT, lovely muscles Monique, sitting or standing, and living or dying; and anyone else out here on the ninnynut system also, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! JEEZ-LOUISE, Detective 5-D Fonty, oh sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They have struck my health with another major diarrhea assault, they hit the toilet and made it magically clog up again, they have hit me with all day noise in the nabe harassment's, they have struck me at 13 minutes past 3 with a major crash level CHOPPER-ASSAULT directly flying zenith over my home's airspace system, quoting your words, Admiral Francis Perry from back in 1988 B-4-U were ranked as Admiral, and this attack is brutal on me today. Here is my roulette game, well, it was, I shall copy it in later. I was sitting here at about 8 minutes shy of 4 PM on this now SUPER BOTBAR AND SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC DAY, TIMES ONE AND TIMES ONE; after a sudden major diarrhea assault, and the second I stood up 2 get 2 my bathroom, pow, it was all over, and a nasty clean up job was necessary, following the bathroom tour, and as stated; I've naught seen a day this horrendous since I do naught even begin 2 remember when, FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! Shortly after the beginning-day's death assault on me, with the motor-trike scum-lady and then the cumpuker-crash; a gutter truck came and parked right at my window 4 absolutely no reason, rumbling its motor 4 about 15-20 minutes, and then just suddenly this truck left, as quickly as it suddenly goddessdog appeared; without one bit of logical reason 4 coming here at all whatsoever, YO FBI!!!! Folks, U cannot shame these WOMO-SPACEFORCE-WSMT-SUBSCUMMITES OF BRIGGBASE-DOGTOWN-PURGATORY, they cannot B shamed, it is as simple as that. I have told on these blogs 4 coming up now on 19 futhermucking years, that I am an aging sick pitiful dude, and my life has already been completely wrecked and totally glass ruined, and yet they never ever stop making every day of it an endless LIVING BURNING BREATHING NIGHTMARE GODDAMN HELLFIRE DAMNATION TOTAL GLASS H---E---L---L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Who knows or remembers some of me' old blogs, where I told just what I was doing on an Atlantic City beach, in the summer of 1975, on one very cloudy hot sticky early afternoon, right near where Mister WINN's Golden Nugget H&C used 2 stand, and still does only he no longer is in that building since moving it out 2 VEGAS-USA????????? I was saying a very fervent prayer 2 GOD ALMIGHTY, that's what. What happened exactly 10 minutes or so later? I was beat up by those 2 rotten ATLANTIC CITY BEACH PATROL LIFEGUARD-MASCOT DUDES, that's WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am so tired of effing rotten Christians telling me their endless shullbit junk. What was I doing right B-4 this assault on me this afternoon was all started around me? Watching a video on my FOLSOM STREAMING-ROKU-TV-APP, called The Crucifixion of Christ, that's what!!!!!!!!!!! It seems that I am not goddamn permitted, Uncle Heinz Cameras-1972 LI-Gottwald, 2 have anything whatsoever 2 do with GOD and or JESUS CHRIST; naught if I don't want 2 get me' cosmic head all banged in aniwho, and that's a mother fracking total and absolute fact, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! At 29 minutes past 4, my rotten enemies froze this cumpukeher again. Well at least I made it into middle Monday afternoon this week B-4 being maxed totally fracking out at the RED-ZONE 8-STAR POSITION, YO YO YO YO YO world!!!!

MSTS Shown Below 4 Most Current Week-Graph:

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 07-02-24

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER *******

RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT

This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!

MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND DYING DECLARATION, GREAT NEW SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA-USA!

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR SMOTHER PLUCKING

RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT

This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!

MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC

Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME ON ON THIS ABSOLUTE WORST DAY OF MY ENTIRE LIFE, THIS MONDAY, JULY 1, 2024, BY USING EVERY POSSIBLE DEATH PERSECUTION ON ME, IN THEIR EVIL AND DEMONIC SICK BOOK, STRAIGHT FROM HELL'S OUTER GATES. DEATH HEALTH DIARRHEA ATTACKS, TOILET CLOGGING, MAJOR VARIOUS NOISE ASSAULTS, AERIAL PERSECUTION WITH MANY PLANES AND A CRASH LEVEL CHOPPER ATTACK; AND THIS LIST IS ENDLESS, AND CAUSING ME ENDLESS PERSECUTION MISERIES, AND WILL LEAD 2 MY SOON EVENTUAL SUICIDE; AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.

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GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND

S--------T--------O--------P.

My evil demon enemies crashed me again, and wouldn't allow my clicking any of the recovery buttons 4 documents lost so I tried a re-start on the computer and I think most stuff is okay now, let me now unplug my COMCAST unit; as I have never been assaulted this bad, nor have my civil liberties, great flagging FBI out there!!!!!!!!!! Dirt bag scum ball Trump must have gotten his dang way on some gigantic and HUUUUUUUUUUGE issue today. This is the only way of explaining this day, as I've not had one this bad in 20-30 years now, FBI!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nothing even remotely like this day, FBI, N---O---T---H---I---N---G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GAME NUMBER--------------

DATE GAME PLAYED------07/01/2024

CONDITIONS:

SUPER BOTBAR AND SUPER HIGH OTAMM SIEGE

NUMBERS SIGNALED 4 PLAY: 5-10-15-20-25-30-35

ROULETTE WHEEL OUTCOME NUMBERS:

(29-18-17-30-00-7-15)

T-----7, W-----2, L-----5

W-V --------- +29 UNITS

L-V------------- -7 UNITS

WINS $ ------------ +58 UNITS

LOSSES $ --------- -35 UNITS

ACTUAL P&L ---- +23 UNITS

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2024, FOR BOTBAR DAYS:

2024 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

06/02------154-------42------------------------27---x----02