Monday, August 12, 2013

Duck Tape to abduct me as a wrap, coordinated by my mother's washing area, and 196-37/39-32 and 36 45th Avenue!

Also! All the crimes committed by relatives and these neighbors, since 2010 and before, conveniently deleted by assholes from this blog,including the torture and murder of military personnel, two Moscowitz and two Alpern!!! Wheee!!!!

Culpable:
196-36 45th Avenue, who, along with 37/39 listed on slabs as 35/37 (two false arrests daily for racist cops)  and 32 not only cut the Time Warner cable in two places, but tried to run over the technician driving close to the ladder, by 36th's driveway, twice, at first in a station wagon, the second time in a Sports BMW slumming at the ranch house, there to visit both the white mailbox pig iron stand lantern held by an invisible exotic jockey, and its matching  grate in curlicues at the kitchen door entrance, there to imply me as kidnapped comestible available for pay to whomever wants, after the abduction,that is!

Verified psycho cover by 911 operators,all promised a pig farm in the deep confederate south, once they pull off the destruction of New York City, and its inhabitants?

August 11, 2013:

I go out, my clothing is described to whomever. I come back,I'm blocked by an idiot who crosses the street immediately after I do, to intercept me, as I see a liar approaching in the distance. The block spread to two driveways, by the podiatrist -how a propos, considering the toe gunk they deposit in my shoes by wearing them to simulate what? Mocassins?- the house behind that, toward 196, a black SUV and a white, paralleling each other. Me, being nonviolent and non shoutist, unless under extreme duress after they commit a crime, backed up to observe the situation, armed with a cellphone. They dissipated, slightly angry at me not giving them the proximity for them to say I requested their presence in my cunt, and in a maudlin way,  at that very moment, along with tiny people and other animate and inanimate objects.  They have been so annoying and implausible lately I just get pissed and walk in the middle of the fucking street, saying nothing, when cars are out of the fucking way.

Here are the socio calls coordinated at 911 for the attack described above, all exhibiting the same pattern:
1) A propensity to follow a script, not responding to the caller contextually;
2) Codified addresses recited back,  the number of times and variations coordinated with the particular  racist abduction group they serve;
3) Same operator responding to a call at least five times, another three;
4) A sadistic gratification at not understanding the obvious-one operator actually had an orgasm when I repeated the address twice, this meaning the congregationalist can only come to the abuse of a "Jewish"" slave", who comes because it's baaaaad, who is so turned on by her he or she comes repetitively, and in sin, thus admitting being born not only bad, but that the person's original religion is false and evil as exposed by the true religion. The true religion gets forgiven by the higher up, the other comer gets tortured until he or she looks evil, and that's that, with a pig farm as a trade off for their"prize capture" way down Souf;
5) It's the caller's race that determines whether police answer the call. Lately an Al Quaeda threat to seve rmy head in the street, cannibal crews on a hunt, fascists dressed as muslims, an antiabortionist and a crew of Asians rubbing their suitcases by my knees exposed by cargo shorts in need of cover because they are used to pray to god, until I told them to fuck off were all met with:

"No emergency, call terminated."

They thrill giggly at considering themselves such cold, callous murderesses. Are doing it for the Justice of gawd.

Here are the calls covering for that particular bullshit:

August 11,2013: In the AM:
9:58/9/10:00/ 2x 1/2x 2/3 x 3/4/5/5x 6/ and :36.

Now, ain't THAT something?

They still feel temible, and can't shut the fuck up, at this very moment.

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