CONFEDERATE HOME INVASION PLAN ON BUS, ORGANIZED BY CONDALISA RICE, AND ILLEGAL POLICE VAN WITH OFFICER WEARING FALSE ID, A KENNEDY AFFILIATE, TO ARREST, ABDUCT TO BROTHELS TO RITUALLY SLAUGHTER FOR EROTOANTHROPOFAGE COMMERCE ( SERIAL KILLING SEXUAL CANNIBALISM).

3:57PM-4:04PM, 27 bus, from 47th and Francis Lewis to Horace Harding and Springfield Boulevard, destined to Cambria Heights, 120 Avenue. Bus 7009, 463, license plate old New York R-13632.

At Queensborough Community College, whores associated to 27 marked 25 on this Avenue, and Condalisa Rice Alfa Alfa picaninny confederate slaves Bowery Boys board the bus, a male and a female, African, in their late teens. They sit 8th row up (cannibal human meat packing in lower colon) behind the driver, while the 27 whores,japanese and Mott, also young adolescents, sit in the second row behind me. Conversation of the African team, with only the apparently female element speaking:

"(...)Alexandra (...)";
"(...) we have to spy as soon as she organizes we tell the CIA we capture her house and we give it to confederates (...)";
"(...)She sits up front and looks at me with eyes of lust and murder (...)"
"(...)I saw Alessandra now blowjob 15 minutes(...)"

4:09PM. On Springfield, slightly past Horace Harding,there was a police van with windows there to abduct students from Cardozo High school nearby for a evening glove arm length chew out. There was only one man in the van, in the driver's seat, with dark blonde hair, thickish skin, and narrow blue eyes, resembling a Kennedy doorman. He was wearing a short sleeved shirt, with 111 numbering on the lapels, and a white enamel bar on the right breast pocket, with roman numeral 15 in black centered in the middle. Instead of a white metal badge, with five numbers, he was wearing a smallish brass one with blue enamel, numbered 357. His name on a label was O'Connell. I asked him what the hordes of adolescents were doing in the area so late after school (they walked past me, some mentioning "We're for Kelly") and so far away from public trasportation to get them home. He said that they had a right to be there and they had just been let out of school. I asked what he was there for, he replied for the kids. Then I inquired why his badge was not that of a regular beat cop, and he said it was a detective's badge, and he told me:

"They give you a detective badge when you do good work."

FALSE DETENTION: One student was sent to detention because he was in a loaded science class, 5th period, 8:30AM. He was to stay there until 7:00PM. I hope he got home okay. On the way back a Kennedy thirty something school marm walked out toward the street.

I then went to buy a paper at Carlton Arms, where adolescents were looking for disoriented people others could gnaw on their arm. I was given a receipt timed an hour prior to purchase, about 3:30PM, and when I asked why I was met with a shrug and an annoyed expression. This led to the dowager contacting 111, who set after me a team for a KKK Slav officer, who loves to imagine you weak and in tears, when you're strong and assertive instead. She has medium blonde hair, darkish, or with a grayish tone, blue eyes, half was between narrow and regular, and is thirty something. A cover for Daniels, so, overall, Condalisa Rice's State Department arrangings. Beat cop. She loaded the bus benches with two partner choices for me, then proceeded to announce "I'll ruin your food too unless you work for me and my Slav division then if you die you die I don't care if they eat you alive and put ants in your eye." She weeps because her hair is blonde, not blond, and later communicated with Ellen Hinds at how "enervated" it made her to deal with people like me, she just couldn't understand it and started exchanging sympathy points with Hinds, who was, in turn, baffled at how she "put up with it". "You are so uncivilizeeed!" is their cry.

In the meantime, my mother was blocked by a team of Patton confederates, older women, with a false flat livery plate on their car, who started shouting at my mother, calling her stupid, when it was not her fault. We did not react, since it was an obvious attempt to hospitalize us both for Wilson Tapiero, who associates with livery cabs, on what level I don't know. His father may own a fleet, or he may. lo and behod, when we returned home the said was in his car, idling, a black Nissan hybrid NY license plated DTT 6825. We entered the house, he entered the house, luckily from different access points. He's been on the microphone for as long as I've been writing this, and it's been long, since there's been a glitch with Verizon connections and access to the internet, which, along with ill will, erased 3/4 of this post, and what a coincidence that is.

ALSO: WHAT A MARY MITTLER CROSS STREET REALLY MEANS: She walks from SW to NE. Add an I and you have the KKK anti catholic division smack as swine.

Carol something, Queensborough Community College's Art Gallery secretary, limits herself to a West North South (WINS) crossing, but with blinders (sunglasses). I saw a wanna be male Patton there when they were hoarding people for Gracie Square Hospital in the area, trampling along the same weg.