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Friday, November 29, 2013
Bank of America involved in Nazi raids for a Nazi future in the States.
Calls to 1.800.432.1000 6.15PM led to a new discovery. A reoccurring payment I never created to Time magazine, through a Iolanda Tozzi, 111 Precinct Queens attempt to defraud me of about $70 again-they never learn- needed a Clinton-conscious discriminatory attack to send the disability act away in a starvation route of tie down mental hospitals of the Lega, through a Southern voice, female, young, named Jane, who claimed I had reached the wrong credit department;
They got tougher on me for reading Time, already paid for in full and until the end of the subscription
in call 6.28PM, which tried to organize me raided into an abduction to a confederate brothel by uniformed stagecoach cops, through a collusion with an Amanda, rutling me out through Gloria Steinem, after a 111, Queens, quota 2 digit touch tone sound, a collusion between Ben Leon and Frank Marzella of the Columbi. Here's notes:
1) They set up a reoccurring payment of .21cents to Time magazine from my account(s) when I refuse to use the option due to constant embezzling of funds;
2) part one of the call removed the $35.00 overdraft fee, which, if the account is overdrawn, as they left it, by the atavistic .21cents, I would be charged $35.00 on December 2, 2013,which is not even a date close to the end of the billing cycle, but an uninteresting concoction to drink, at a card table,standing up dead, for Scalfaroi, I'd assume ;
3) After Amanda called Steinem to her rescue by uttering "police" , the Latter Day feminist asked "how", to which Amanda shot a simulated child's plaintive voice, uttering customer service inconsequence due to the importance of the move, not the content;
4) Amanda asks me for the location where I opened the account. I give it. @ 6.39PM male-for Steinem Malebranche, after she hacked in to unite "male voice" a region in hell,with Peter Zaremba -same hack, message from Amanda Steinem this time, until I have no name- and Jon Stewart catching Leaping Trout- voice in the background, unable to spell what he says, laughs He He He me vendico. I tell Amanda twice that Inever set up any recurring payment, referring to the .21 as their set up, to which she Lady adamantly Antebellum replied, yes;
5) Amanda proceeds to break me, saying that unless I provide my telephone number, which is an illegal request, she will not process the .21 stop payment. I shine Billboard on her with 718. 555.1212;
6) Amanda @ 7.11PM right now, requests that Elan erase my posts, to which he replies, if I can;
7) She then insists, as a matter of procedure, that I should remove all payment to Time magazine, even though I explained that I wanted all reoccurring monthly electronic payments disabled as an option from any account I held at the bank. @6.48PM this stymied her, and she started abusing me saying I was not listening to her, to which I threw a contextual it's unprofessional in a way you'll never understand, and said I would report her;
8) @ 6.49PM, I called again, the call being answered by Amanda again, claiming she was Michelle, her continuation both Obama and Mittler, at 48.63 211th Street, Bayside Hills, New York City, throwing in her dimeback subtlest advocacy of intersibling & parental fucking for Good Will Hunting, I mean,who needs Carson Mc Cullers anymore? I interrupted the conversation, giving time for her hatred to hit me and air out of the room.
As a consequence for such bold behavior from her lower race creation, Saint Nicholas is in a state of amplified shoutist rage, and accumulating, which never bode well, to anybody who is somebody in a San Francisco Chinese milkman.
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