Friday, November 29, 2013

Titicut Tenants & Traps, illegal and anticonstitutional

11.29.13 @ 3.35PM. tenant releases mail way past delivery and put the trash can back toward the inside of the driveway when I reported a missed pick up yesterday, on the whole street,only two put out in front  of Old salty Chechen stalkers from Crete  home caretakers @ 196 37/39 45th Avenue, Flushing New York, 11358-3507 and sanitation should come within 24 hours; the mail comprises of two letters in calligraphy, from an anonymous 30 Hunter Lane, Camp Hill, PA 17011 one in my name with no apartment number, the other with a Taplero Marthy, no apartment number as well;

a letter for a Hyun Min Kim, same last name as the Chase idiot @ 196.03 Northern Boulevard, Auburdale New York City, 11364-3507 who seized $78 from my account and wanted to seizure the rest, aiming to lose another finger to his Ginza friends even if he looks like Hirohito impressive here. The apartment is listed as #2F. Address of sender: 698 1/2 South Ogden Street, Buffalo, NY 14206-2317;

Embezzlement from the Queen of England, Iolanda Tozzi, Condalisa Rice and the 111,  Queens of a good $35.00 from overdrawn fees involving my bank account from address:

Belfast V : 065-01-03 (01)
(my bank name)
21 Schoodic Dr
Belfast ME 04915-9962

all in Ben Leon capital credit ruining agency, from AT & T , BJ's (never shopped there once)  to me, with love;

Found three windows in my mother's apartment unlocked, one with unexplainable black soot on the sill- more eye gunk?

And in an amplified, and boringly inexplicable way, about 3 minutes or so ago, this being 5.51PM, the A Bones for some would be crossover hit between beat and 50's cheesy narrates that I am not welcome to publication unless I put out with "Peter", the group considering a gun whose barrel is placed point blank by some piece of dumb ass white trash hot on his own banjo against the temple of some woman necessarily his wife, sitting on a couch, a surefire piece of quick and witty repartee between me and them, appreciative, of course of Gerald Malanga, of the Andy Warhol's Factory and some Santa Claus Department store type seething racist blather in front of a mike in a mike with not enough ambient lighting in an appropriate Jefferson Market, sans slaves since 1860 or so, even in retro;

also a card in oak glands from June Rossi, from 18 Laguna Court, Palm Beach Gardens FL. 33418, dated,in stroke, 12013 for my mother's birthday, claiming she had moved there, whoever she is. Even so, either this June Rossi, or the actual,as soon as they get within ten feet of me will see a call to the authorities   shoot out from me cell for having tried to run me over several times, and hired private investigators to determine exactly what can be misconstrued about me for future gain.

I, Alexandra Maffei, being of sound mind and body, have decided to leave absolutely nothing to anyone at the  time of my death, and have also decided that anyone on any of my premises be thrown out without bail from the premises, if tenants still act up in Palmer even if they deny it, and would like to have property razed to the ground, and a small grove in care of the city of New York placed in their stead, with some benches, a bird, cat and dog shelter placed in a safe area, and no one that claimed to like or know me or be related to me before and on 11. 29.13 @ 6.05PM being given even the time of day, and nothing other than a quick arrest for the interest taken from my time, at the very least.



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