ALABAMA CONFEDERATE SEWER AND ELECTRIC WORK ON 211TH STREET, BETWEEN 48TH AND 50TH AVENUE: trees are boxed by lumber to signal murder of home owners, abduction of their children to nazi confederate brothels to torture and vice them. Officer Daniels of the 111 Precinct involved, the Tapiero tried to call the police to abduct me as I was mowing the lawn on my property, at 3:13PM the entire 111 Precinct complicit, man at desk threatened to sell me to his nazi cannibal organization and a police officer resembled the tenant we have in the area, who also has access to night break ins, TD bank. The work they're doing is not city work: they would run the bulldozer's motors while not working, a tractor trailer signifying nothing was behind it, and then a Nissan car while the street in front of my house was blocked. The workers, taking to themselves, mentioned something occurring in October, and, when asked said that they were installing new ceramic sewer tubing but needed to remove the electric cables "under" them. When called, 311 did nothing, Con Ed customer service including those there to take reports about electric outages did nothing but repeat Avenue, as if they would block at Street, uncomprehending, and one, a female, actually asked me for my name. The Police tips line refused to take an interest, same with the terrorist hotline, and the closest Precinct, the 111, at 3:13PM was full of cars with a v lighting arrangement on the roof, then some a straight line, then one officer resembled our tenant in the area, and the staff was uninterested in any report threatening me with murder and resale of my body to the nazi cannibal racket. ALl day long buses were stopped along the streets nearby, those working with 59, the year of the birth of the American Nazi party, African adolescents working for them, disabused to saying only "communist" a Patton confederate resembling Mary Mittler here at the library standing behind me, angled to see if I can type and then arrange to kill me, and a team of refuse who access the library next to the Precinct telling me to shut up, trash with smashed Edward the IV  faces saying that they thought they had gotten rid of me from my house. In the meantime at Dime a today "Stephanie" yesterday "Rivera" identified me to a walk by European male, saying my full name then "e' una Napoli", or, I'm Southern Italian. The same face, in lighter, followed me at Food Emporium, by the Italian Consulate, and , with teeth interspersed in a sea of gum, covered the table with animaginary tablecloth to serve me as dinner. The filth sitting at the phone at 111 actaully said he would desco me, or eat me serving me on a table.Latoya at the  Bayside Post Office is today Joan, and is planning on opening my mail, making  it nonsensical, and sacrificing me to Mussolini concealed fascism for a record contract for some relative of hers, because she can get somewhere in life. This at a post office. I was followed all day by Marta Tapiero, sending dumb ass sports cars and interfering with me even at my bank "for a blowjob". Daniels seems to be related to them even though their jawline is extended a' la Jefferson Davis. So, when Walmart here walked away, I was able to write this, but she still warned George Bush that I would. The Tapiero also say they're leaving in October: but that could mean they're killing my mother and me then, and taking over our houses. The filth is too much.