"ALEXANDRA NOTHING IS SECURE FROM US"

SARGEANT GRANELLE, 111 PRECINCT 10:11AM, SEPTEMBER 21, 2012.

In collusion with elements in this neighborhood, the closest being Marta Tapiero, who is working on on a Hispanic Pride Day rrrrrrrevenChe' to boast on radio that she, in an alliance with Banzai Japanese, cut my upper gum by 10mm, and dug a moat around a molar, in an area that cannot be seen easily,but felt (child pedophile, abductress and murderer ):

1) My cable download for photos has been stolen. These involve their activities directly. Carl Hiaasen is also a contact of hers, and whom but who would believe that?

2) A John Jay pencil with no point was planted on my desk. This is to prove I'm a prostitute, and to reclaim stealing my books, and altering them, also covered from the 111 Precinct, through the Terrorism hotline, through the Tip Line, through 911, and at the Bayside Post Office, from an African woman, in her twenties, early thirties, with no regional accent, who is a 911 Condalisa Rice contact and who claims, through the amplification to intimidate me that  they open my correspondence for Sargeant Granelle and alter it, making it either illegible, or Nazi organizational for them, and what can I do about it, they're "thorough". Another possible reason Marta Tapiero's name is Marta is also to reclaim stealing my books from my library and altering them. Jumbled Marta gives Marat. My Marat Sade has been stolen, along with several others, including the Iliad, and one Saramago volume, Names, had been added to mine, by Peter Mittler this time under Sargeant Granelle's protection. She had sex with Mittler as a child. My atlas was also altered for the Queen of England and loyalists, showing Liverpool SE of the island, instead of NW, that being of prime importance to conceal for  the United States of the Beatles.

3) A portable memory download has been stolen, from a different drawer. Some hair accessories I had thrown out were placed in my drawer from the trash I had placed outside, batteries had been stolen from one package with the package left behind in the drawer, other hair accessories jumbled in the drawer, to honor Condalisa Rice's picaninny project, when they would break in my apartment at night, and cut the top stratae of my hair to make me the Bowery Boy's confederate slob forever by implication. I use accessories not make it noticeable, waiting for the hair to grow out. There is no awareness that breaking in with no sign of forced entry is a violation of anything, but a sign of daring, bravery, and forcing people to do your will. The houses distributing chemical weapons to their "slaves" seem to know what I'm playing. They're an Alabama terrorist group that has no connection to any policy supported by the United States or any Democracy, but it's important for the piece of filth that I know "you're being monitored and you'll be made a slave yet, for now of my sexual wants. I want you to titillate me and your mother with your toungue, your toungue, or else I say, I say what I want to (....)". This from the white house closest to 196th Street behind Saint Nicholas. For them as well, since what I do, including defecating in the privacy of my home is of prime interest to this slice of quality from the South.

10:58AM. Southern American broadcasting tells Tapiero and allies they have nothing to worry about. They'll just say it's my word against theirs, have me abducted to a psychiatric hospital, and ridicule me for being an overly safety conscious paranoid.

BACKTRACKING:

9:59AM. I move in my apartment, Marta Tapiero warns a black SUV that I may be in the area in front of the house, they can see. They communicate something implying they are looking at my window. They're covered by Granelle, and they feel they can do anything they want to me.

10:08AM. Condalisa Rice spies on what I wear. Granelle admits to substituting my cds.
A Verizon employee providing "Brie" as her alias, spies on the channels I watch, to inform what I do watch and create reasons why. 11:03AM. As I write this, Eilson Tapiero is still hacker happy, indents (ha ha ha and ha) this paragraph, and says I need to leave it like that for his claim to fame for my tooth, or else. I correct it and don't say a word.

10:11AM. Through Google and a Granelle (why not the CIA?) cover, here are the following that cover consulting my blog:
George Bush;
Elizabeth the Second;
Norton;
Mitt Romney;
Jon Stewart;
An NSA secretary;
The Anastasio clan. 36, the slave garage has been hired by Granelle to say I know and work for the clan, which covers for her abductions to Long Island Jewish, makes me a criminal, and explains Carol Anastasia's (as she identified herself) presence in a film class I was attending, along with her friends Maria Leon, Ayn Cassola, a Boccio, a Lo Zito (Fleshtone-Marilla Palmer contact, whether aware of it or not I can't witness) an Paul Polivko, who I married and who tried to kill me for my Bayside house. He was let go without a police complaint by the officers, with the same hair color and body size, who answered the call. I had no idea that Anastasio was the name of a criminal clan, which they knew and speculated on.Rachel Maddow, who instructs her hackers to lowercase her initials and have me aware of the following :" I want you little for now, big for later, and then gone. 'Nuff said." The latter is an expression Raymond Kelly, Commissioner of the Police department, uses. All of the worst imaginable human trash he covers for use it as well: those responsible for 9/11, the mutilation, torture, rape, and murder of Jews and others by race, the destruction of the Unites States by infiltrating Nazi units from camps in the New York area through Real estate conatcs, and the murder of homeowners, pedophilia, slavery, and much worse, as this blog has been documenting.

11:15AM: Hackers are frustrated because I continue to correct their trash as I write, and ask Peter to convince me to allow them to. I don't and have already written in the very title area of this blog for readers to consider all variations, all inconsistencies, and all incomprehensible rearrangements their work, for a purpose, and to study them, much like any governmental agency would. They can't believe it, too fucking bad;

BACK TO 10:21AM. Iolanda Tozzi Pane joins in, saying "la cito per alto tradimento alla patria e alla Corte D'Assise amen." which is also organizational, and means "I'll create a false trial for high treason against the homeland and the Supreme Court, amen." Amen is the sign that the trial, judge, proceedings and actual abduction to a Nazi Concentration camp misrepresented as a prison facility is what is planned. The legislative branch is not dependent on any religion, much the same as here. So her contacts are Nazi ritually sacrificing, also Obama's contact, since he's trying to coordinate these same activities through sympathetic eversive Supreme Court justices. Tozzi lets the world know that she's got contacts, no one reads my blog and it will happen to me HA HA HA HA! For Tozzi, everithing's a TeeVee serial, of the occult type, the piecing together of ectoplasmic slob on a body dead with a pizza next to it, and the shot showing rich well connected people gathering together to celebrate satan in horror films, when at the end they suddenly reveal themselves to the poor, stupid witness, and the black out keeps their chomping secrets theirs. Rizzoli at 57th, between 5th and 6th Avenue is in agreement. The 111 Precinct is planning on creating a Political Unit that will create just such trials, because "YOU ARE LIKE AN ANIMAL TO ME! YOU CAN'T BE PROCESSED FOR WORK, YOU MUST BE EATEN BY US IN OUR TRANSIT PIECES!" This from a woman Police Officer, with dark blond hair, whose name I mentioned on this blog, who would not tell me if Officer Daniels was still at the Precinct or not, and spoke to me in Nazi organizational Slavic accent.

The CIA, whose waterboarding caused an uproar, will cover for the torture, sexual snuff film, mutilation, dead body part suturation, etc. etc. for them. For Tapiero they shul. Now, since it's afamily venture, one son of a Tapiero whore alters the capitalization, and shouts menacingly that I should leave the altered parts to show his mom, and is miffed. Again: my case es su casa, but not for long at all. They're getting evicted, and also say they're leaving in October, and why is that?

The white house,thrilled that I mention it, it's such a rise!, between the green and white/red one, has a woman convey a message to Carl Hiaasen trying to have me leave her whote instead, this through extensive hacking. She is a Southern Cofederate KKK member. I thought carl Hiaasen was an environmentally aware democratic writer, but then, what does it all amount to in the lend of multiple revelations at 5 minute intervals, if that.

FINIS for now.