NO HEAT COMPLAINTS ACCEPTED BY THE CITY OF NEW YORK, OR, "WHEN YOU'RE A QUOTA YOU'RE A QUOTA" NEW YORK 311 AND ITS COMMISSIONERS, 1:00-1;25PM

There is no heat, and the Tapiero have the thermostat in their own apartment. Theirs and mine are serviced by the same meter. last year they kept the thermostat off when they weren't in. My mother did not accept any responsibility for it.

I tried to fill an on line complaint today and:

1) The street was not recognized multiple times;
2) The space available for replies was blocked;
3) A gas station complaint in Brooklyn appeared out of nowhere;
4) The web page was disconnected;
5) My phone number was not recognized;
6) An inane message appeared about the form not mentioning something.

INVOLVED:

The 311 operator for Condalisa Rice;

Mayor Bloomberg, who thinks he knows me, but spies me through his confederate slavist organized crime contacts;

Gloria Steinem and NOW, who were informed immediately that I used Ms. as a title. For NOW I'm "poor and untoward";

Mittler at 48-63 211th Street, Bayside HIlls, New York, "and with us the entire Precinct" ,meaning the 111, for them;

Police Commissioner Kelly, who thinks people who need to complain about lack of heat are disgusting;

Queen Elizabeth the II, who "second that opinion";

Rachel Maddow;

Petreuswho believes people should not make heating complaints;

The De Cristofaro, all of my mother's sisters and their children, in particular a "Luisa" whose partner was a "Nicola". As soon as I write this Saint Nicholas starts screaming;

Verizon, who endorses programs like Lifeline but blocks applications at customer service.

The Tapiero follow me around the apartment, if I'm on the landing they're there, behind doors, if I'm at my desk they know and run to a private bedroom and start playing the bongos and the harmonium. As I ws compiling this they said that Tony Gonzales of Queens College is their 'sobrino', "when you're a quota, you're a quota" meaning they planned my death for 9/11, "See, we have a real good network here and your mother works for us"

They're having a concerto mentioning my name.
All these people are complicit with backdeas with Teheran and yesterday's murders. The Tapiero are personal acquaintances of Lilli Cavallo, Rosa De Cristofaro's daughter. I have no idea if that's her last name. They thank mefor mentioning them, since, ha ha ha, everybody's complicit, and there's no escape since they're ruptured boundary whores, one and all. The sound from Saint Nicholas stops and amplifies below. The trash shouting isRule Britanniaing. My mother is evicting the Tapiero. The sound goes back and forth from locations, so they can say I'm incapable of determining what's real and what's not.

The Tapiero plan on killing the owner of 196-49 45th Avenue, Auburndale, New York 11358-3507 and are having their mail delivered there. Here are their trash doing so:

Freddy Tapiero, falsely listed on our lease as living in the second floor apartment, while helives in Florida;

Ingrid Tapiero, who lives in a twenty two room house in Nassau County;

Carmen Tapiero and Manuel Tapiero, according to recently sent bank statements, multiple in their name; and embezzlement fo HRA services. They arranged for benefits to be lessened by twenty dollars for Food Stamps throughout New York City, through a japanese would be Korean 111 Precicnt based heroin and nazi ring, and Verizon bills increased by the same amount through break-ins, bill substitutions, and false claims;

Queens College coordination via Jonathan Buchsbaum and an Afghanistan contact, also connected through Nazi Japanese contact, and connected to the Anastasio and Tapiero/Gonzales/Mc Laughlin/"Betullo"/Newman-Ferrara families, involved in Nazi golpes in Latin America and disappearances in Argentina as well.


My mother who would never have been able to live on rent if I didn't allow her to keep my share of real estate that was legally mine at the sale of family property is now planning on selling and escaping to Italy, claiming she won't leave me anything. Her contact is June Rossi.

When Marta Tapiero was renting the 2nd floor apartment, I had to wear a coat.