An Investigation 8/13/2020
Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2020 3:36 pm
A book by Daniel Estulin about what he calls Tavistock holds some very important half-truths, which I suppose are better than nothing. He calls the assassination of President Kennedy a ritual act of alchemy and quotes Michael Hoffman in another book about secret societies and psychological warfare, saying that there was an obvious “immediate decline of the American people in the wake of this shocking, televised slaughter. There are many indicators of the transformation. Within a year…” he describes fashions changing, the emergence of pimps governing schools, and hard drugs among campus rowdies. “A nearly psychedelic wonder seized the American population, an awesome shiver before the realization that whoever could kill a president of the United States in broad daylight and get away with it could get away with anything.”
In 2001, led by Diamonda Galas, photographed here, http://doubleillusionblog.wordpress.com the gurus of the City of Seattle attacked us on infamous 911 and secretly they cheered. Today, in 2020, City of Seattle is de-funding and attempting to close the police department entirely so as to forbid all future investigations. I already knew from social isolation, trickery, home invasion and terrible cruelty from peers in Pittsburgh, that what I am doing as a journalist has no friends. All I can find to help me in this eerie situation are books containing half-truths. Estulin provides material that is like the gift of water to Tantalus. They say you can lead a horse to water but can’t make him drink. With Tantalus a man was led terribly thirsty to water and the water forever forbidden. Estulin closes his book that explores occult lyrics, the use of doubles and the psychedelic dream of a cult generation wondering if anything could stop them from doing absolutely anything, by jerking the water away with the closing of an old repeated lie.
Spotlighting is illegal in hunting. One of the attackers behind the terrible crime being levelled at me demonstrated it to me as a child. His name was Rodd. His brother opposed the war in Vietnam by turning himself in as an objector to the Draft Board and made history as the first such case. He is now a climate change protester. In their family tree is America’s foremost expert on the industrial use of fossil fuels, a great advocate. Estuliin and Fenton Bresler swear by the gospels of an old weird neighbor in a Jewish Holocaust Survivor Community, Cyril Wecht, a godfather of child trafficking in Allegheny County who deliberately disabled me in a cruel Manson ordeal as a little boy. Bresler is a leader of the view that Lennon was shot as a king like Reagan was. His cult, behind 911 as shown above, led by Diamonda Galas, a satanist in the 70’s who studied immunogenetics and whose namesake from Spin Magazine’s circle Dia Douwes of the Der Mond crowd, called me on Dec. 8, 1980 to give me their record feed. These people called Mark Chapman the unnameable one. Don’t think the British don’t work words to death as cerebral vampires in this game. Spotlighting works. If you so much as mention The Beatles all conversation comes to a halt. People fall transfixed. They are the unnameable ones, the absolute, God.
The point is that Lennon was God and could do anything. This gang set out to fool the world, to call JFK’s murder a liberation, to call 911 a protest, getting Seattle to cheer their own exterminators, closing the police, treating investigation to poison in their food. Lennon used Hollywood systems from Pentagon Disney to stage his assassination for the world to believe his spirit was God in the AIDS attack and now we have the covid bomb to bulwark the evidence. You wait and wait, because of that spotlight, to even look into it. Fact is, the attorneys for these men had me in D.C. the day Reagan did the same trickery. These lawyers work for the Federal Emergency Management Agency and Pentagon Disney. They gave me a brochure reading, “There is no such thing as objective reality only what the jury believes.” They transferred me to the outskirts of Seattle for the covid bomb to kill Saoirse Kennedy, tip me off about it, and threaten a nuclear blast.
All for Yoko Ono.
The Green Party who poisoned me in the mouth also murdered Saoirse. It was their lead up to the covid bomb. They bragged about all of it. They operate from UW and are protected by Microsoft. They have the same attorneys as the Mariners. They claim they have another one.
America is endangered. We are under attack from above and below as well as from within. Responsible editorials like this one may be the only thing we have going for us as disillusion with the illusion machine, always claiming progress, falls apart in schools that our children do not dare attend, for more reasons everyday. Powerful people resent those schools enough to foreclose on them.
That I have shown what they are doing has no allies. I was investigating Warhol Museum, a friend of Trump, for their role in the prior AIDS attack which was obvious from the evidence. The attorney for the Unnameable Ones, a minion of Pener Gabriel, has a strange logic to her mission. She announces on behalf of child pornographers who butchered me with the help of the University of Pittsburgh as a little boy, that I am guilty because I liked their music. She cites songs like Starman by Bowie which advocates for drug slavery among children and pedophilia. Only true surrender to this energy shows fitness, she claims. Further, as justice, she announces that one of the attackers is himself judge and jury. To make this work they have grown multiply tipped tongues that dare not speak their own names in English. That I liked them, she declares, is enough to prove that I am evil.
Refusal to investigate has gotten stranger and stranger. Their advocacy for a crime is not an investigation. Very like the Beatles, there is another unnameable word: rape. Their starlet in this operation was in my bed nude for a year but we parted ways her still a virgin. That isn’t rape. Pener Gabriel said it was. He claimed, by planting their Warhol script in my dining room and then using my stepbrother from Fox Media to claim it behind my back that I live in a house divided against myself. This so-called brother cultivated a band called Spinal Tap. All along they both knew that the agency of Cyril Wecht had planted a nerve agent in my psyche that you can now see here due to my own superhuman efforts to dislodge it. This was their weapon of taunting: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2Gdy5zCeLY
Is appeal to the public a legitimate recourse when you don’t have anyone you can trust? Their attorneys hold such an idea in mad hate. Defending one's own rights while defending the rights of others is nowhere to be found.
Sadism is not education. According to Seattle they had the right to support those behind the AIDS attack in using me as a hate object for profit. Through that shift of focus, pursuant an implant they tried to use as a whip to control me, they deviously slipped the covid bomb and now are closing the police department.
In 2001, led by Diamonda Galas, photographed here, http://doubleillusionblog.wordpress.com the gurus of the City of Seattle attacked us on infamous 911 and secretly they cheered. Today, in 2020, City of Seattle is de-funding and attempting to close the police department entirely so as to forbid all future investigations. I already knew from social isolation, trickery, home invasion and terrible cruelty from peers in Pittsburgh, that what I am doing as a journalist has no friends. All I can find to help me in this eerie situation are books containing half-truths. Estulin provides material that is like the gift of water to Tantalus. They say you can lead a horse to water but can’t make him drink. With Tantalus a man was led terribly thirsty to water and the water forever forbidden. Estulin closes his book that explores occult lyrics, the use of doubles and the psychedelic dream of a cult generation wondering if anything could stop them from doing absolutely anything, by jerking the water away with the closing of an old repeated lie.
Spotlighting is illegal in hunting. One of the attackers behind the terrible crime being levelled at me demonstrated it to me as a child. His name was Rodd. His brother opposed the war in Vietnam by turning himself in as an objector to the Draft Board and made history as the first such case. He is now a climate change protester. In their family tree is America’s foremost expert on the industrial use of fossil fuels, a great advocate. Estuliin and Fenton Bresler swear by the gospels of an old weird neighbor in a Jewish Holocaust Survivor Community, Cyril Wecht, a godfather of child trafficking in Allegheny County who deliberately disabled me in a cruel Manson ordeal as a little boy. Bresler is a leader of the view that Lennon was shot as a king like Reagan was. His cult, behind 911 as shown above, led by Diamonda Galas, a satanist in the 70’s who studied immunogenetics and whose namesake from Spin Magazine’s circle Dia Douwes of the Der Mond crowd, called me on Dec. 8, 1980 to give me their record feed. These people called Mark Chapman the unnameable one. Don’t think the British don’t work words to death as cerebral vampires in this game. Spotlighting works. If you so much as mention The Beatles all conversation comes to a halt. People fall transfixed. They are the unnameable ones, the absolute, God.
The point is that Lennon was God and could do anything. This gang set out to fool the world, to call JFK’s murder a liberation, to call 911 a protest, getting Seattle to cheer their own exterminators, closing the police, treating investigation to poison in their food. Lennon used Hollywood systems from Pentagon Disney to stage his assassination for the world to believe his spirit was God in the AIDS attack and now we have the covid bomb to bulwark the evidence. You wait and wait, because of that spotlight, to even look into it. Fact is, the attorneys for these men had me in D.C. the day Reagan did the same trickery. These lawyers work for the Federal Emergency Management Agency and Pentagon Disney. They gave me a brochure reading, “There is no such thing as objective reality only what the jury believes.” They transferred me to the outskirts of Seattle for the covid bomb to kill Saoirse Kennedy, tip me off about it, and threaten a nuclear blast.
All for Yoko Ono.
The Green Party who poisoned me in the mouth also murdered Saoirse. It was their lead up to the covid bomb. They bragged about all of it. They operate from UW and are protected by Microsoft. They have the same attorneys as the Mariners. They claim they have another one.
America is endangered. We are under attack from above and below as well as from within. Responsible editorials like this one may be the only thing we have going for us as disillusion with the illusion machine, always claiming progress, falls apart in schools that our children do not dare attend, for more reasons everyday. Powerful people resent those schools enough to foreclose on them.
That I have shown what they are doing has no allies. I was investigating Warhol Museum, a friend of Trump, for their role in the prior AIDS attack which was obvious from the evidence. The attorney for the Unnameable Ones, a minion of Pener Gabriel, has a strange logic to her mission. She announces on behalf of child pornographers who butchered me with the help of the University of Pittsburgh as a little boy, that I am guilty because I liked their music. She cites songs like Starman by Bowie which advocates for drug slavery among children and pedophilia. Only true surrender to this energy shows fitness, she claims. Further, as justice, she announces that one of the attackers is himself judge and jury. To make this work they have grown multiply tipped tongues that dare not speak their own names in English. That I liked them, she declares, is enough to prove that I am evil.
Refusal to investigate has gotten stranger and stranger. Their advocacy for a crime is not an investigation. Very like the Beatles, there is another unnameable word: rape. Their starlet in this operation was in my bed nude for a year but we parted ways her still a virgin. That isn’t rape. Pener Gabriel said it was. He claimed, by planting their Warhol script in my dining room and then using my stepbrother from Fox Media to claim it behind my back that I live in a house divided against myself. This so-called brother cultivated a band called Spinal Tap. All along they both knew that the agency of Cyril Wecht had planted a nerve agent in my psyche that you can now see here due to my own superhuman efforts to dislodge it. This was their weapon of taunting: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2Gdy5zCeLY
Is appeal to the public a legitimate recourse when you don’t have anyone you can trust? Their attorneys hold such an idea in mad hate. Defending one's own rights while defending the rights of others is nowhere to be found.
Sadism is not education. According to Seattle they had the right to support those behind the AIDS attack in using me as a hate object for profit. Through that shift of focus, pursuant an implant they tried to use as a whip to control me, they deviously slipped the covid bomb and now are closing the police department.