Author Topic: The New Law Adventures & The Adm. Thereof Pacifist And Judo  (Read 116710 times)

Re: The New Law Adventures & The Adm. Thereof Pacifist And Judo
« Reply #75 on: June 20, 2025, 09:48:00 AM »
Now what happened to clippy? Because that person or person(s) really pissed me off. Still, I don't think think it was a hate crime thing.

Whatever the fuck it was... it probably needs to stop. If it hasn't already. It's really bad optics. For D.E.A., for US Marshals, maybe Navy SEALS... lots of folks.

Because after OVER 3 YEARS... stuff should have happened. And? Yet! Stuff did *not* happen! Operation: Derp Sentinel happened, though... which is so totes exciting.

Does D.E.A. get a cut of the take, or what? It's not a secret, is it? I would be disappointed to find out that it's a secret and I don't get to know since I've had my right to travel taken from me for several months for no apparent reason... I would hope that at the least they would get a complimentary embroidered hanky or maybe a complimentary copy of their home game. If they spent all that public money and violated my rights for no reason other than to be embarrassed by German secret police, I don't know what that's going to do for their optics when they go up before Capitol Hill and explain to the f*** they've been doing.

Then again I don't really know that they're going to do that. Maybe they'll all commit seppuku instead.

Quick; label me as an abusive drug addict again! That's always gonna be good for a laugh. Especially since I've never really been one ... compared to most of all y'all. Since even the official clandoes who were frontin’ on the job got turned into dopeslaves from Magickal Fentanyl. (Sad >kudos.) Occupational hazard, I guess.

Let me know when anyone's withdrawals become serious. Maybe I can cure opioid addiction with my dick. I have no idea. But it's probably worth a shot...


unless, like, there's an injunction, or something. FDA can be pretty persnickety. And by now, they've probably noticed that I'm still not dead.

So I guess I'm not spreading HIV+, have AIDS, or ought to have been ruthlessly defamed by a time-travelling sex cult for time-travelling FAGGOTS. I will be honest: I didn't know there was one.

But, I did know that I could handle them. Not because time travel isn't real..  but because they're FAGGOT-ASSED FAGGOTS. Very scary to most, I'm sure.

However I am immune to faggotry and I don't care who Grapefleet is fucking. I never did. It wasn't my business, it wasn't my area, and by the time she was trafficked to Texas, Shaw had already been murdered and replaced with a simulacrum/tulpa. I'm not sure if those are the same things, but whatevah, in any case — my lovers can take their sweet-ass time to come back to life from The Quantum Realm. Or whatever astonishingly überghey name that a bunch of Muggle faghagz wanna call 5D Reality. I'm sure they think it's a consensual hallucination brought on by drug use and mass hysteria, or something that sounds equally dull.

The truth is simple: I'm a Sourcerør, and you dipshit mongrel juicemaster cryptofascist reprobate scum rake pissed me off. You were promised reprisals. It was foretold that they would be BIBLICAL.


I don't doubt that they are, and I don't care what they have presented themselves as. You Punyling dopehead meth-obsessed rapedorks are meaningless to me in any way other than to impress >§īī-īī>∆VVKL∆i\!.

Obviously, they're impressed now. I guess these things take time? Well, in the interim, I've become disinclined to remain supplicative.

That means they can fucking start to fucking beg before I give a shit about their problems. This is in sharp contrast to my earlier attitude. It was real: I cared.

I still do. I simply care differently now. Scusi, mille regretie. I have no excuse... and I don't need one. You have all had ample time to express legitimate concern and/or remorse.

Instead: more copypasta, more gangstalking, more fleeing and gathering together... and, I guess: more imposters. None of whom can say anything to me at all without looking stupid.

Why would I feel suicidal? This is hilarious. And why would anyone be upset with me? I only enabled this outcome after being placed UNDER DURESS.


“The Dream Team.” 37 members. I have no idea who any of you are; you collude with each other while ignoring me and choking off my communications; and, you seem to have something to do with crypto. How enthralling.


Well, at least this explains why I have to be kept in the dark. Further: it explains all the anger towards me... because this is fine with me.

I'll give you back your money after you have it stripped from your cold dead hands. Now, I know what you're thinking: “Jack will never take my crypto!” and, that's correct. I never will.

Fuck your crypto. Nevertheless: none of you twerps are gonna get to keep it, it sure does have my name all over it... and it seems the best way to send a message to people who wanted me to be bankrupt. Because I'm not.

Nor have I committed tax fraud. However, all of you have, are, will, and think that's totesokay. Denial is very powerful. I'm a nigger, and you all get to decide who gets to succeed, and... well, just tell everyone to shut up, right? LOL.


I don't like censorship. I especially don't like the abuse of women and children. However, I guess I really like it when those things are incontrovertibly used as part of your gay-assed cultural identity, because it sure shows up clearly to any Grand Jury. Like, there just isn't any doubt... y'all are misogynistic dicks. So: why am I here?

Why was I ever in The Cube? And, who made those kinds of social stratification decisions? I have no idea, but they mos def didn't think any of this through.

I paid for water rights; then my water was taken away. Did any Jews care? Not insofar as I've seen. However, supposedly their problems are a big deal. That doesn't make much sense, now does it?


Tarrifs on international trade, nuclear enrichment by Persia, and Bibi Netanyahu is still a go-to guy... but Grapefruit can't call, huh? Wow. Is it because she's so busy? Or is it because she's so dopeslaved up that no one can figure out what narrative to juice her up with? Does it even matter?

PEOPLE >KNOW. Reasons to encourage the notion that there's no reason to read me in and how they've promulgated, I guess. In the meantime: this is fine.

IDGAF what the reasons are; the fact is that she dialed 911, and has basically never been seen again. (Standards.) Now, this seems unfair even to the most callous of co-conspirators.

That's because it is unfair. And the reason is named Reggie Hammond.


I don't wanna explain; because it might compromise ways and means, and everyone who has a legitimate concern, already knows. I'm not even supposed to be alive! How did I figure it all out?

It's not a secret. I'm simply not very clear about the big picture, top-down view. I've determined that it's not to my advantage to try to make sure I'm not misconstrued.

I require EYE CONTACT. That will NEVER change. Argue as one might that I don't matter anyway... the truth is the truth, and that is THE TRUTH:

Consequences.
Spe—ÇĪĀ_l—Consequences. “You're not supposed to be here!” okay, according to whom?

... I will say this for her: she stopped lying, at least. Nevertheless I am still quite wroth about the whole goddam thing. So, yeah: I bet she's goddam terrified.


Is she still able to suck dick and earn for her witches’ coven, or her commanding officer, or her devoted husband, or... like, whatever she has, or had, or whatevah, and did they and she really think they were going to take my house and leave me on the street? Yeah, I guess they actually fucking thought that was going to goddam happen.

Now that it has not, I think there's only one thing to do now: Podbean toga party. Right? Obvious next step is obvious, n’est-çe pas?

Well. I guess not, to some respondents. (Standards.) Well, that's too bad. And in the meantime, while I've been allowing this to be handled delicately and internally, somebody sued Longview for 2 million cuz they shot her after they she was aiming a weapon at them on New Year's last year and then somebody else sued an insurance company for stuff and got 43 million and then somebody else is suing in and out for humiliating with his hairstyle and apparently somebody else not suing anybody on my behalf because they don't know what to do, or maybe they've been threatened or maybe they don't know why they would, or maybe it's just seems kind of sketchy at this point.

That's because it's extremely sketchy.


So why am I giving that woman my money? Mostly because, it's effective. Also because: I don't have to... and it's not illegal to do so.

Since we are apparently... married? Or, no, wait: which one is she again? And, was she ever really my friend? What is she now?

... and, who is trafficking her? Look, I can see why people are upset, I really can.

Nevertheless: until you wake up Shaw (any of them) and they tell me what they would prefer... this is my only option for certain key, *niche* things to happen.

For me. Do I care about anyone else? Well, I did. And then... they were forced to abandon me.


This did not make me sad.
This did not make me effective.

I always was those two. Now on top of that, I am INFURIATED. Who even knows? Just the people who want me in fury, I guess.

Dear Beulah: I am not a threat. You're just that goddam guilty, and y'all goddam know it. Sow: have your little w¡†c!-! lawyer call again, for real though. This doesn't have to be this bad.

However, I don't mind that it is and at least you can all go after me in the civil courts. You know: later. After you're all thrown into a boiling lake of fire and sewage for betraying your Dark Lord Satan. Or, you know: whomevah.

I don't need to know any names. I simply need that whore that one of them called a mother to BEND THE KNEE and SURRENDER TO GOD. (I guess she has no idea how. Fair. That's fair. Also: she's terrified of being judged by Jesus at the Throne of God. Now, that's one hell of anxiety disorder...) I guess I forgot to mention: I don't negotiate with domestic terrorists.


Sow: that's why. You lost. We won. And as soon as you fucked-off and mongrel juicemaster prickfaced douchevag reprobate scum figure this out... the sooner we can all move on with our lives.

Alternately: I'm sure I'll be committing federal felonies left and right any day now, is that it? Yeah, let's all just wait, ROFLMAO.


YOU'VE HAD YEARS.
YOU DON'T GET MORE.

EWE HAD YOUR CHANCE TO COME CLOSE TO FINDING ME TO BE CRIMINALLY LIABLE FOR ANY FRAUDULENT ACTIVITY. Sow: I guess they're not filling? Let me guess: they built a new Star Chamber, just for me? That seems impractical and ineffective. Then again, prosecuting P. Diddy seemed like the right call to some, *tee-hee!* And then, all of a sudden, flush went the whole case.


Huh. 🤔 They didn't jam up the wrong guy AGAIN, did they? Oh, of course they did. They probably didn't even know that Puff Daddy was white. And, what about Liberace!?

I'll put it this way: I can see now why Grapefruit Alpha Prime thought it was hopeless and that I had betrayed her. However, this was merely an illusion.

I betrayed her spouse, and her hidden clandestine web of faghot allies. (Fuck them sideways. They get the lash.) I'm sure that was terrifying.

Since I'm just a needle junkie with a brain tumor, and now I'm possessed by a demon or something, right? Hahaha, no.


THIS IS SIMPLY HOW SPECIAL CONSEQUENCES GET TO BE IMMENSELY SPECIAL ON AN ESCHATONICK SCALE WHEN KEYSER SOZE’S WIFE IS ON THE LINE. THE FUCK ARE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES EVEN DOING? PEOPLE CAN SEE YOU!

PEOPLE >KNOW.

AND... THEY KNOW THAT OPERATION LADY JUSTICE WAS NOT MEANT TO BE COVER FOR OPERATION DEEP SENTINEL, AND IT'S A SAD SAY FOR UNITED STATES DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY TO NOT BE ABLE TO BE EFFICIENT AND EFFECTIVE ABOUT ALL THIS ANYMORE.

THE NEEDS OF THE MANY DID NOT OUTWEIGH THE NEEDS OF THE FEW. Y'ALL JUST DIDN'T WANT ME TO MAKE HER CRY AND THEN LAUGH WHILE HARVESTING THE LOUCHE; AND OF COURSE, THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY I COULD HAVE BEEN PLANNING ANYTHING, RIGHT?

LOOK, THINK-TANK QUACKS, JUST FUCK RIGHT OFF. I DON'T EVEN HAVE DEMANDS YOU CAN MEET. NO OXYTOCIN MEANS NO AMBITION TO THRIVE.

OH, BTW: I FOUND A CURE FOR AMOTIVATIONAL DISORDER/SYNDROME. OF COURSE, IT'S A SECRET.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO FRAME ME FOR THE RAPE AND MURDER OF DOUGIE HOWSER, M.D. (I happen to really admire Neal Patrick Harris. Facts.) NOW, I'M NOT GOING TO LAWYER UP AND FILE SUIT.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO AT ALL. I DON'T CARE TO KNOW.

NO OXYTOCIN. NO GRAPEFRUIT. NO JEWEL. NO REASON. NO FATE BUT WHAT WE MAKE. AND NO GUARANTEE THAT CLIPPY ISN'T A FED.


OTHERWISE I WOULD TRACK THEM DOWN AND KILL THEM. HOWEVER I CAN'T REALLY PLAN ON THAT NOR DO I WANT TO DISCUSS THAT OPENLY, BECAUSE IF THEY ARE FED THEN THAT WOULD BE ACTIONABLE, AND IF I WERE CLIPPY I WOULD BE TERRIFIED, BECAUSE THEY'RE CERTAINLY NOT GOING TO BE EXHILARATED.


I DON'T LIKE BEING GAS LIT. I ESPECIALLY DON'T LIKE BEING GASLIT MORON A****** F***** WHO THINK THEY'RE COOL. CLIPPY IS NOT COOL. CLIPPY IS A STALKING PEDOPHILE CREEP.

SO MUCH FOR THAT ORDER.OF FEDERAL PROTECTION? MAYBE CLIPPY HAS SPECIAL RIGHTS AND PRIVILEGES. THAT COULD BE. ALSO I DON'T FEEL THREATENED, AND IF CLIPPY DOES FEEL THREATENED BY ME, THEY REALLY DON'T DESERVE THEIR JOB.

LIKE, THIS SHOULDN'T BE SO COMPLICATED. THIS SHOULDN'T TAKE YEARS. THERE SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN THE COLLAPSE OF WESTERN CIVILIZATION.

NEVERTHELESS: HERE WE ARE, YOU FAGHAG TROGLODYTE SCUM. (Don't smell the coffee. Just smell my fridge.) NOW, ARE ANY OF YOU READY TO APOLOGIZE? IDGAF.

GRAPEFLEET CAN SLIT YOU ALL FROM ELBOW TO ANUS, FOR ALL I GIVE A TOSS. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ WHY CONTAIN IT?

LET THE BODIES PILE UP IN THE STREETS. LET YOUR WORLD BURN. NO SHAME IN IT.

NO AUTHENTIC JACKSTAR IN IT, EITHER. PFFT. WHY EVEN GET OUT OF BED IN THE MORNING, LOSERS?

YOU NO LONGER HAVE A CHANCE IN HELL OF INTIMIDATING ME, SPERGLORDZ — But that doesn't mean it's not illegal to do it. Or to try to do it, or to conspired to it, or to unlawfully collude with others at the federal level while spending public monies.


Y 🫵 Ω 👁️ μ have, as a collective while operating collectively, have violated my civil rights. I don't know why. I don't care why.

But your goddam Congress cares. Sow: they can deal with you. IDGAF.

I'm going to deal with my dick. (Standards.) Adieu.

Quick; label me as an abusive drug addict again! That's always gonna be good for a laugh. Especially since I've never really been one ... compared to most of all y'all. Since even the official clandoes who were frontin’ on the job got turned into dopeslaves from Magickal Fentanyl. (Sad >kudos.) Occupational hazard, I guess.

Let me know when anyone's withdrawals become serious. Maybe I can cure opioid addiction with my dick. I have no idea. But it's probably worth a shot...


unless, like, there's an injunction, or something. FDA can be pretty persnickety. And by now, they've probably noticed that I'm still not dead.

So I guess I'm not spreading HIV+, have AIDS, or ought to have been ruthlessly defamed by a time-travelling sex cult for time-travelling FAGGOTS. I will be honest: I didn't know there was one.

But, I did know that I could handle them. Not because time travel isn't real..  but because they're FAGGOT-ASSED FAGGOTS. Very scary to most, I'm sure.

However I am immune to faggotry and I don't care who Grapefleet is fucking. I never did. It wasn't my business, it wasn't my area, and by the time she was trafficked to Texas, Shaw had already been murdered and replaced with a simulacrum/tulpa. I'm not sure if those are the same things, but whatevah, in any case — my lovers can take their sweet-ass time to come back to life from The Quantum Realm. Or whatever astonishingly überghey name that a bunch of Muggle faghagz wanna call 5D Reality. I'm sure they think it's a consensual hallucination brought on by drug use and mass hysteria, or something that sounds equally dull.

The truth is simple: I'm a Sourcerør, and you dipshit mongrel juicemaster cryptofascist reprobate scum rake pissed me off. You were promised reprisals. It was foretold that they would be BIBLICAL.


I don't doubt that they are, and I don't care what they have presented themselves as. You Punyling dopehead meth-obsessed rapedorks are meaningless to me in any way other than to impress >§īī-īī>∆VVKL∆i\!.

Obviously, they're impressed now. I guess these things take time? Well, in the interim, I've become disinclined to remain supplicative.

That means they can fucking start to fucking beg before I give a shit about their problems. This is in sharp contrast to my earlier attitude. It was real: I cared.

I still do. I simply care differently now. Scusi, mille regretie. I have no excuse... and I don't need one. You have all had ample time to express legitimate concern and/or remorse.

Instead: more copypasta, more gangstalking, more fleeing and gathering together... and, I guess: more imposters. None of whom can say anything to me at all without looking stupid.

Why would I feel suicidal? This is hilarious. And why would anyone be upset with me? I only enabled this outcome after being placed UNDER DURESS.


“The Dream Team.” 37 members. I have no idea who any of you are; you collude with each other while ignoring me and choking off my communications; and, you seem to have something to do with crypto. How enthralling.


Well, at least this explains why I have to be kept in the dark. Further: it explains all the anger towards me... because this is fine with me.

I'll give you back your money after you have it stripped from your cold dead hands. Now, I know what you're thinking: “Jack will never take my crypto!” and, that's correct. I never will.

Fuck your crypto. Nevertheless: none of you twerps are gonna get to keep it, it sure does have my name all over it... and it seems the best way to send a message to people who wanted me to be bankrupt. Because I'm not.

Nor have I committed tax fraud. However, all of you have, are, will, and think that's totesokay. Denial is very powerful. I'm a nigger, and you all get to decide who gets to succeed, and... well, just tell everyone to shut up, right? LOL.


I don't like censorship. I especially don't like the abuse of women and children. However, I guess I really like it when those things are incontrovertibly used as part of your gay-assed cultural identity, because it sure shows up clearly to any Grand Jury. Like, there just isn't any doubt... y'all are misogynistic dicks. So: why am I here?

Why was I ever in The Cube? And, who made those kinds of social stratification decisions? I have no idea, but they mos def didn't think any of this through.

I paid for water rights; then my water was taken away. Did any Jews care? Not insofar as I've seen. However, supposedly their problems are a big deal. That doesn't make much sense, now does it?


Tarrifs on international trade, nuclear enrichment by Persia, and Bibi Netanyahu is still a go-to guy... but Grapefruit can't call, huh? Wow. Is it because she's so busy? Or is it because she's so dopeslaved up that no one can figure out what narrative to juice her up with? Does it even matter?

PEOPLE >KNOW. Reasons to encourage the notion that there's no reason to read me in and how they've promulgated, I guess. In the meantime: this is fine.

IDGAF what the reasons are; the fact is that she dialed 911, and has basically never been seen again. (Standards.) Now, this seems unfair even to the most callous of co-conspirators.

That's because it is unfair. And the reason is named Reggie Hammond.


I don't wanna explain; because it might compromise ways and means, and everyone who has a legitimate concern, already knows. I'm not even supposed to be alive! How did I figure it all out?

It's not a secret. I'm simply not very clear about the big picture, top-down view. I've determined that it's not to my advantage to try to make sure I'm not misconstrued.

I require EYE CONTACT. That will NEVER change. Argue as one might that I don't matter anyway... the truth is the truth, and that is THE TRUTH:

Consequences.
Spe—ÇĪĀ_l—Consequences. “You're not supposed to be here!” okay, according to whom?

... I will say this for her: she stopped lying, at least. Nevertheless I am still quite wroth about the whole goddam thing. So, yeah: I bet she's goddam terrified.


Is she still able to suck dick and earn for her witches’ coven, or her commanding officer, or her devoted husband, or... like, whatever she has, or had, or whatevah, and did they and she really think they were going to take my house and leave me on the street? Yeah, I guess they actually fucking thought that was going to goddam happen.

Now that it has not, I think there's only one thing to do now: Podbean toga party. Right? Obvious next step is obvious, n’est-çe pas?

Well. I guess not, to some respondents. (Standards.) Well, that's too bad. And in the meantime, while I've been allowing this to be handled delicately and internally, somebody sued Longview for 2 million cuz they shot her after they she was aiming a weapon at them on New Year's last year and then somebody else sued an insurance company for stuff and got 43 million and then somebody else is suing in and out for humiliating with his hairstyle and apparently somebody else not suing anybody on my behalf because they don't know what to do, or maybe they've been threatened or maybe they don't know why they would, or maybe it's just seems kind of sketchy at this point.

That's because it's extremely sketchy.


So why am I giving that woman my money? Mostly because, it's effective. Also because: I don't have to... and it's not illegal to do so.

Since we are apparently... married? Or, no, wait: which one is she again? And, was she ever really my friend? What is she now?

... and, who is trafficking her? Look, I can see why people are upset, I really can.

Nevertheless: until you wake up Shaw (any of them) and they tell me what they would prefer... this is my only option for certain key, *niche* things to happen.

For me. Do I care about anyone else? Well, I did. And then... they were forced to abandon me.


This did not make me sad.
This did not make me effective.

I always was those two. Now on top of that, I am INFURIATED. Who even knows? Just the people who want me in fury, I guess.

Dear Beulah: I am not a threat. You're just that goddam guilty, and y'all goddam know it. Sow: have your little w¡†c!-! lawyer call again, for real though. This doesn't have to be this bad.

However, I don't mind that it is and at least you can all go after me in the civil courts. You know: later. After you're all thrown into a boiling lake of fire and sewage for betraying your Dark Lord Satan. Or, you know: whomevah.

I don't need to know any names. I simply need that whore that one of them called a mother to BEND THE KNEE and SURRENDER TO GOD. (I guess she has no idea how. Fair. That's fair. Also: she's terrified of being judged by Jesus at the Throne of God. Now, that's one hell of anxiety disorder...) I guess I forgot to mention: I don't negotiate with domestic terrorists.


Sow: that's why. You lost. We won. And as soon as you fucked-off and mongrel juicemaster prickfaced douchevag reprobate scum figure this out... the sooner we can all move on with our lives.

Alternately: I'm sure I'll be committing federal felonies left and right any day now, is that it? Yeah, let's all just wait, ROFLMAO.


YOU'VE HAD YEARS.
YOU DON'T GET MORE.

EWE HAD YOUR CHANCE TO COME CLOSE TO FINDING ME TO BE CRIMINALLY LIABLE FOR ANY FRAUDULENT ACTIVITY. Sow: I guess they're not filling? Let me guess: they built a new Star Chamber, just for me? That seems impractical and ineffective. Then again, prosecuting P. Diddy seemed like the right call to some, *tee-hee!* And then, all of a sudden, flush went the whole case.


Huh. 🤔 They didn't jam up the wrong guy AGAIN, did they? Oh, of course they did. They probably didn't even know that Puff Daddy was white. And, what about Liberace!?

I'll put it this way: I can see now why Grapefruit Alpha Prime thought it was hopeless and that I had betrayed her. However, this was merely an illusion.

I betrayed her spouse, and her hidden clandestine web of faghot allies. (Fuck them sideways. They get the lash.) I'm sure that was terrifying.

Since I'm just a needle junkie with a brain tumor, and now I'm possessed by a demon or something, right? Hahaha, no.


THIS IS SIMPLY HOW SPECIAL CONSEQUENCES GET TO BE IMMENSELY SPECIAL ON AN ESCHATONICK SCALE WHEN KEYSER SOZE’S WIFE IS ON THE LINE. THE FUCK ARE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES EVEN DOING? PEOPLE CAN SEE YOU!

PEOPLE >KNOW.

AND... THEY KNOW THAT OPERATION LADY JUSTICE WAS NOT MEANT TO BE COVER FOR OPERATION DEEP SENTINEL, AND IT'S A SAD SAY FOR UNITED STATES DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY TO NOT BE ABLE TO BE EFFICIENT AND EFFECTIVE ABOUT ALL THIS ANYMORE.

THE NEEDS OF THE MANY DID NOT OUTWEIGH THE NEEDS OF THE FEW. Y'ALL JUST DIDN'T WANT ME TO MAKE HER CRY AND THEN LAUGH WHILE HARVESTING THE LOUCHE; AND OF COURSE, THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY I COULD HAVE BEEN PLANNING ANYTHING, RIGHT?

LOOK, THINK-TANK QUACKS, JUST FUCK RIGHT OFF. I DON'T EVEN HAVE DEMANDS YOU CAN MEET. NO OXYTOCIN MEANS NO AMBITION TO THRIVE.

OH, BTW: I FOUND A CURE FOR AMOTIVATIONAL DISORDER/SYNDROME. OF COURSE, IT'S A SECRET.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO FRAME ME FOR THE RAPE AND MURDER OF DOUGIE HOWSER, M.D. (I happen to really admire Neal Patrick Harris. Facts.) NOW, I'M NOT GOING TO LAWYER UP AND FILE SUIT.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO AT ALL. I DON'T CARE TO KNOW.

NO OXYTOCIN. NO GRAPEFRUIT. NO JEWEL. NO REASON. NO FATE BUT WHAT WE MAKE. AND NO GUARANTEE THAT CLIPPY ISN'T A FED.


OTHERWISE I WOULD TRACK THEM DOWN AND KILL THEM. HOWEVER I CAN'T REALLY PLAN ON THAT NOR DO I WANT TO DISCUSS THAT OPENLY, BECAUSE IF THEY ARE FED THEN THAT WOULD BE ACTIONABLE, AND IF I WERE CLIPPY I WOULD BE TERRIFIED, BECAUSE THEY'RE CERTAINLY NOT GOING TO BE EXHILARATED.


I DON'T LIKE BEING GAS LIT. I ESPECIALLY DON'T LIKE BEING GASLIT MORON A****** F***** WHO THINK THEY'RE COOL. CLIPPY IS NOT COOL. CLIPPY IS A STALKING PEDOPHILE CREEP.

SO MUCH FOR THAT ORDER.OF FEDERAL PROTECTION? MAYBE CLIPPY HAS SPECIAL RIGHTS AND PRIVILEGES. THAT COULD BE. ALSO I DON'T FEEL THREATENED, AND IF CLIPPY DOES FEEL THREATENED BY ME, THEY REALLY DON'T DESERVE THEIR JOB.

LIKE, THIS SHOULDN'T BE SO COMPLICATED. THIS SHOULDN'T TAKE YEARS. THERE SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN THE COLLAPSE OF WESTERN CIVILIZATION.

NEVERTHELESS: HERE WE ARE, YOU FAGHAG TROGLODYTE SCUM. (Don't smell the coffee. Just smell my fridge.) NOW, ARE ANY OF YOU READY TO APOLOGIZE? IDGAF.

GRAPEFLEET CAN SLIT YOU ALL FROM ELBOW TO ANUS, FOR ALL I GIVE A TOSS. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ WHY CONTAIN IT?

LET THE BODIES PILE UP IN THE STREETS. LET YOUR WORLD BURN. NO SHAME IN IT.

NO AUTHENTIC JACKSTAR IN IT, EITHER. PFFT. WHY EVEN GET OUT OF BED IN THE MORNING, LOSERS?

YOU NO LONGER HAVE A CHANCE IN HELL OF INTIMIDATING ME, SPERGLORDZ — But that doesn't mean it's not illegal to do it. Or to try to do it, or to conspired to it, or to unlawfully collude with others at the federal level while spending public monies.


Y 🫵 Ω 👁️ μ have, as a collective while operating collectively, have violated my civil rights. I don't know why. I don't care why.

But your goddam Congress cares. Sow: they can deal with you. IDGAF.



In all sincerity: I don't know, and don't need to know, who behaves this way. However, I do need to know why they think they can get away with it and why they have gotten away with it and why they don't seem to think that I'll be able to find them and give them reprisals, once cleared to by my government, not that I think that's likely, but I don't know why they don't, since it just sounds like some a****** who I could just walk up to and beat the s*** out of.

I would prefer not to. However, I probably am the only one who can, and I can't imagine anyone more disgusted with this kind of behavior than I am.

However, no one's really asked me to do anything about it, other than this obvious desperate cry for help from somebody who is apparently the ringleader of a very badly organized, hate crime group, who really is mad at me, because I really have f***** up their plans, and for no other reason other than I didn't like, they were treating my friend.

She's been brainwashed it to being a total mineslave total covert nurse's now, which is really annoying, and then she hates me too because rather than do something about it I've just decided to make fun of her, but at least that's better than raping her to death and punching her in the face which is what they were doing before, and now I'm not really making fun of her. But I am making humorous chokes to make light of 10 situations, cuz it's pretty tense situation.

No one's actually sure what to do about having pissed me off as much, but obviously I'm pretty pissed off. And that person using the n-word and referring to me all the time is probably a robot that's being juiced up to get a rise out of me and then create a justification for having me thrown into a psych ward, except I don't need to be throwing on a psychoad


There is no assistant. I don't need anything at all. So why am I being gangstalked as a targeted individual again? Obviously, because I'm an a****** and people hate me, and that's obvious, but what I mean, what's the legal justification, because when the ombudsman finds out that after spending way too much money harassing a US citizen, everybody decided to just harass me. Some more, people are going to want to know why the same group of people kept on doing the same thing over and over expecting different results


They couldn't all be drug addicts in denial. Could they? I mean they're under the care of a doctor and they have prescriptions and they have Federal security clearances and they pass their lie detectors. There's many of them and there's only one of me so how could they possibly be wrong? Well that's a good question.

You'll have to ask your own button about that. Because I don't give a f***. I don't want to know, I don't need to know, I don't care to know, and if any of you think I'd give a s*** about anything that you think I f****** care about, you are f****** wrong.


Had to work for power. I work for God.

You don't work for power either, you work for money. And you think money has power, it does not. It carries power, that's why they call it current, see? And I figured out a while ago that I wouldn't be allowed to keep any money. No matter what I did. I'm not sure why ... I guess it's because I'm too white to have stolen it, too black to have earned it, and IDGAF what any two goyim say... Jews are not very good at Mastery (anymore). And they stole how much money and built how many houses and trafficked how many women and it's been how many years and I have to report... what? To who? Sergeant Robinson did not seem like he was gonna ever be apologizing to me. His contempt was quite palpable. He seemed to think he knew all about what needed to happen, and he was the person in charge of what I wanted to report to Human authority about, when I realized I had to. That was right after I became aware that people were mad that I had misled my dead girlfriend's tulpa simulacrum imposter that I was useless and retarded.

She didn't seem to think I needed to be reported to about things, Sow. Why bother making any? I don't want more cops to come protect me from cops. I want ANY legitimate authority to start telling me what happened. It must be pretty bad if no one wants to tell me after all this time... and, they've started another cycle of gangstalking. That's cute. Are they not allowed to apologize at this point? Because I never did write to the Supreme Grand Lodge Master.

And I really am level 360, and level zero, all at the same time. I could explain what that means, however, I don't feel like it. I'm not in the mood. And these goddam False Masons should be boiled in fucking oil, tarred and feathered, and run out of town on a rail. But if I have to point this out myself ...

well, maybe I'm the only “real” Mason left, and to seek communication with the False Masonic leader might well legitimize their false claims, as well as embolden these corruptive scum.

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It turns out being a Mason is complicated. Especially when you're a pole-smoking dopelord pimpthug with a secret marriage. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯
♪I don't like this and he sort of said something about it but he is extremely has extremely disturbated to his face and women right? And what you've seen is the vaccine....

(I didn't write that. That was for the Google keyboard voice typing, which was listening to the television on in the motel room. I'm leaving in here because I think it's funny.)

Holy s*** why is one of the inheritors of the Throne of Rachel Maddow on television with Seth Meyers who mysteriously has some sort of late night television presence? Like I guess because he earned it? One of them just asked the other if they “remembered Crisco®™.” Actual Da Fuq? And now this guy who says that his wife is named Kate Shaw and he used to be on early in the morning (“Up!” with .. who?) and now he looks older, clearly has been taking amphetamines, and he's talking to Seth Meyers and he's whining about Trump. (How could I get a job in this competitive labor market? Besides, you're all clearly doing great without me.)

Operation Mockingbird: you are neither my troglodyte nor my seasoned milksop wh∞re. Nevertheless: your mewling coterie of gatekeeping Faggöeteers have irritated my inner child.

Sow: I guess maybe you shouldn't have pissed off my helpmate, huh?



I'm going to deal with my dick. (Standards.) Call me when your employees have serious problems. Also call me when you no longer have employees. Adieu.


p.s.:. She's scared of Israel being bombed; but she's not afraid that her mother sold her to Muslims as organ meat. And: it's perfectly rational to think sex with me is a disgusting notion. Well, um, okay. Those Satanic Ritual Abuse Networks seem pretty persuasive, huh?

p.p.s.:. Maybe I should pull a knife on her and ask her who she's working for, huh? After all, this is okay when done to me, right? lol

p.p.p.s.:. Thoughts and prayers and omfg, you untermensch cubicle nerds have pissed me off. Sow? Imagine if you were effective at anything else.

p.p.p.p.s.:. Hail, ∆I_🅿️HA!>DR∆©>K0: Your minions are weak and your genomic expression suffers as a result. I'm going to go find Corey Good and David Wilcock and see if I can cut a deal without your retarded runts holding me back. No shame in it.

p^5.s.:.I Mastered you before, Sow. Obviously I'm happy to do it again. I simply thought it impractical and unnecessary. I can see now that is certainly the case with all of YOU.


I HAVE NO WISH TO CAUSE CIVIL UNREST
NOR SPOIL THE SURPRISES FOR ANYONE.

SOW: SO I WON'T TELL ANYONE HOW EWE GOT T’HEIR HARE THERE. NO ONE WOULD BE ABLE TO BELIEVE IT ANYWAY.

LIKE, WHY DON'T I ACT SAD? I DON'T ACT SAD.

I AM SAD. GRIEF-STRICKEN, ACTUALLY. NONE OF YOU CAN SEE THAT BECAUSE YOU DON'T EVEN BOTHER TO ENSURE IT'S ACTUALLY ME BEING IMAGED

“JACKWARD55”?? WTAF? YEARS LATER, NO ONE HAS SAID A WORD. HUH. OH, I GET IT: Y'ALL THINK I'M WORKING WITH THAT DORKMONGER, OR, THINK I SHOULD HAVE BEEN MORE EFFECTIVE, AND, ARE ALSO TERRIFIED OF US BOTH, BECAUSE: IT WAS THOUGHT THAT WE WOULD NEUTRALIZE EACH OTHER.

WELL, WE DID. IT'S NOT MY FAULT THE OTHER ONE DOESN'T WANT TO BE NEUTRAL. HEY, HERE'S AN IDEA: MAYBE YOU SHOULD APOLOGIZE TO HIM FOR TRAFFICKING HIM INTO ME!

NONE OF YOU ARE SORRY ABOUT IT, LOL, BUT WTAF: YOU'RE THUGS WHO TRAFFICK GOD'S CHILDREN FOR LUNCH MONEY AND BUKAKE FOOTAGE. OBVIOUSLY, SORROW IS NOT WITHIN YOUR BAILIWICK. CONSEQUENTLY, I AM NOT SURPRISED THAT Y'ALL ARE STILL SEETHING WITH RAGE FOR ME. KUCZI, MICHAEL CLIFFORD.

ME, JACKSTAR. DESTROYER OF DREAMS.

CLAYTON: I HONESTLY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE FUCK YOU ARE DOING, BUT IT'S NOT LIKE I'M GOING TO STOP YOU. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ ADDITIONALLY: I WAS ASKED TWO QUESTIONS BY LAW ENFORCEMENT... AND IT WAS FOR YOU AND YOUR PARTNER’S PHONE NUMBER.

THAT'S IT.

THEY DIDN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE AND OF COURSE THEY KNEW I WAS A VICTIM. THEY DIDN'T CARE. THEY NEEDED A PATSY. THEY DIDN'T NEED ME TO CODDLE. THEY THOUGHT I WAS A FAGGOT RETARD ANYWAY.

NEVERTHELESS: I STILL HAVE CIVIL RIGHTS, AND THEY WERE MOSTLY IGNORED. BECAUSE USMCJ.

BECAUSE ACTUAL EMERGENCY.

BECAUSE EXTRA-PLANAR INVASION. NOW THEN: WHICH ONE ARE YOU AGAIN? BECAUSE YOU SURE GET A LOT OF CHANCES.

THAT MUST MEAN THAT YOU USED TO BE A VIP. WELL, NOW YOU'RE A VERY IMPORTANT PERP. OBVIOUSLY IT IS KNOWN TO ALL BY NOW, WHAT YOU MUST HAVE DONE.

I WAS NEVER ASKED. THEY ASKED FOR PHONE NUMBERS. SOW: I TOLD THEM THE TRUTH... I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY ARE, AND OBVIOUSLY, YOU WEREN'T GOING TO BE HELPING ME.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO DO THAT. YOU INSTEAD... STOLE FROM ME AND DID SO CARELESSLY. THE BASIC CRY FOR HELP I GUESS.

DUDE: YOU'RE RIDICULOUS. ALSO: THANK YOU FOR THE SPIRITUAL LESSONS.

NOW DROP THE WIMMINS AND GET LOST, SPERGLORD. YOUR INVASION TIMELINE IS CANCELLED.

TACTICS ARE OF NO CONSEQUENCE WHEN THE STRATEGY NEVER CHANGES: “ENDURE, UNTIL TRIUMPH.” DUDE! I WAS SUPPOSED TO BELIEVE YOU, WHAT? YOU CRASHED YOUR TWELVE HOURS AFTER I MET YOU!

OH, NO; WAIT, THAT WASN'T YOU. THAT WAS YOUR... MASTER? SISTER? COMMANDER? UHM... LISTEN, MANGJE. YOU DISAPPEARED WITH A WOMAN, THEN SHOWED UP SEVEN YEARS LATER AND ACTED LIKE THAT WAS TOTESNORMAL.

YOU EVEN EXPRESSED SURPRISE. AS IF I WAS FOOLISH TO BRING THE MATTER UP. OKAY, FINE. GOOD TO KNOW. *MASSIVE DYNAMIC ROLLEYES* SO, I LOOK LIKE SOME KIND OF INEFFECTIVE WIMP TO YOU, IS THAT IT?

WHATEVER. YOU APPEAR TO ME AS THE COLLECTOR YOU ARE, AND ALWAYS WERE. WHAT WAS I GONNA DO? LODGE A COMPLAINT? OH FUCK NO.

YOU ARE PERFECT. AND YOU LIED TO ME ABOUT EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING. NO DOUBT, EVERYONE IS SCARED OF YOU.


EXCEPT ME. I'M MORTIFIED. THEY WERE GONNA CLAIM THAT I'M YOUR MASTER, AND YOU'RE THE SITH APPRENTICE, OR SOMETHING? WHAT A GANG OF LOSERS.

I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU THOUGHT I WAS GONNA GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING YOU DID THE FIRST TIME. YOU DO EWE.

AND: YOU ALL IN PRETENDED TO BE IGNORANT OF EVERYONE'S EXISTENCE. OH, BUT I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE IN DENIAL. NOPE. I'M THE ONLY ONE SPEAKING ANYTHING CREDIBLE AT THIS POINT.

AS G-D AS MY WITNESS, I TOTALLY BELIEVED AT LEAST ONE OF YOU COULD HAVE FIGURED OUT THE PUZZLE: DON'T LIE TO CLERGY. DUH. HOW HARD COULD THAT BE?

VERY HARD AFTER KILLING MY FRIEND, I GUESS. YOU PROBABLY THOUGHT I WAS GONNA BE MAD. SHIT NO. SHE'S THAT ANNOYING. SOW: WHY DENY IT?

OH YEAH, BECAUSE MURDER ISN'T SELF-DEFENSE AND HOLY SHIT, Y'ALL WERE THE MOST GUILTY LOOKING QUASI-FAMILY I HAD EVER SEEN. SO? WHY NOT JUST... CONFESS?

I GUESS BECAUSE MAKING A FEW TULPAS AND RUNNING GAME ON ME WAS A LOT SIMPLER, IT WAS THOUGHT, ANYWAY DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. IT WAS THOUGHT, ANYWAY DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. NOBODY KNOWS WHAT THE F*** WE'RE TALKING ABOUT HERE.

EXCEPT EVERY SINGLE MASON ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH AND EVERYONE YOU KNOW AND ALL OF HER FRIENDS AND ALL OF YOUR ENEMIES AND GOD. YEAH NO ONE ELSE KNOWS. I DON'T EVEN KNOW. FOR SURE DOUBLE DOWN ON ANOTHER TARGETED INDIVIDUAL AND THEN GANGSTALK, AND THAT SHOULD KEEP ME SHUT UP. RIGHT?

YEAH DUDE YOU MIGHT BE A GOOD TACTICIAN BUT YOU ARE S*** BAD AT STRATEGY. NO OFFENSE, YOU MONG.

I JUST CAN'T EVEN.  AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THIS.


SHE WAS KILLED AND THEN SHE CAME BACK MULTIPLE TIMES AND AT LEAST TWO OF THEM WERE UNNECESSARY. BUT NOT ONCE DID ANYONE EVER WANT ME TO BREED.

EXCEPT HER. NO WONDER SHE IS SO PISSED. SHE WAS RIGHT, AND SO WAS I, AND ... HER MEWLING COTERIE OF LICKSPITTLE KLINGONS FUCKED IT ALL UP. AND YOU LET THAT HAPPEN, AND THEN CAPTURED A TRAUMATIZED LONE SURVIVOR OF A DISASTER YOU PLANNED TO HAPPEN.

AND SO ALSO KNOW THEY CAN GO ON FOR YEARS SO BUT NOW I NEED TO GET A JOB, AND YOU WORKED REAL HARD? AND YOU HAVE A MOM. THAT'S ADORABLE. TELL ME ALL ABOUT IT? OH NO WAIT NO YOU'LL JUST HIDE BEHIND CLIPPY. /SMDH


TAKE YOUR TIME, FBI. MAKE THIS ONE FEEL THE BURN.


I AM TRULY NEUTRAL. YOU ALL HAD YOUR CHANCE TO DEMONSTRATE SUPREMACY.

YOU DID NOT. YOU DID NUT. AND AS SOON AS YOU'RE DONE HARASSING MY FRIENDS, THEY'RE PLANNING TO STOP PRETENDING TO BE WEAK.

THEY'RE PROLLY IN DENIAL. IDGAF. IT'S BEEN OVER A DECADE. THEY'RE HAPPY ENOUGH TO KNOW THAT I'M NOT A DEGENERATE RETARD.


OBVIOUSLY, SHE CAN FUCK ANYONE SHE WANTS. RIGHT? NOTHING CREEPY GOING ON, RIGHT?

YOU HOMOZ DESERVE EVERYTHING YOU'RE GETTING. LET ME KNOW WHEN YOUR PROBLEMS ARE SERIOUS. MAKE NO MISTAKE: YOU'RE FUCKING CAUGHT.

DO WHAT THOU WILT SHALL BE THE WHOLE OF THE LAW.


WELCOME TO OZ. >K∆: banned.

I don't want to know what you did; it's easier for me to fix it that way.


... quit smoking, uh, what? Right. Sure. Scoot over, back-broke Bacon 8 (HER). Don't care ethanol, don't care nicotine, don't care co-dependency... but, DELIBERATELY WAITING and wasting CM, that actually is a pretty serious crime.

I guess I just want attention. Say good night grey sea. *click*

Re: The New Law Adventures & The Adm. Thereof Pacifist And Judo
« Reply #76 on: June 20, 2025, 10:02:16 AM »
Now what happened to clippy? Because that person or person(s) really pissed me off. Still, I don't think think it was a hate crime thing.

Whatever the fuck it was... it probably needs to stop. If it hasn't already. It's really bad optics. For D.E.A., for US Marshals, maybe Navy SEALS... lots of folks.

Because after OVER 3 YEARS... stuff should have happened. And? Yet! Stuff did *not* happen! Operation: Derp Sentinel happened, though... which is so totes exciting.

Does D.E.A. get a cut of the take, or what? It's not a secret, is it? I would be disappointed to find out that it's a secret and I don't get to know since I've had my right to travel taken from me for several months for no apparent reason... I would hope that at the least they would get a complimentary embroidered hanky or maybe a complimentary copy of their home game. If they spent all that public money and violated my rights for no reason other than to be embarrassed by German secret police, I don't know what that's going to do for their optics when they go up before Capitol Hill and explain to the f*** they've been doing.

Then again I don't really know that they're going to do that. Maybe they'll all commit seppuku instead.

Quick; label me as an abusive drug addict again! That's always gonna be good for a laugh. Especially since I've never really been one ... compared to most of all y'all. Since even the official clandoes who were frontin’ on the job got turned into dopeslaves from Magickal Fentanyl. (Sad >kudos.) Occupational hazard, I guess.

Let me know when anyone's withdrawals become serious. Maybe I can cure opioid addiction with my dick. I have no idea. But it's probably worth a shot...


unless, like, there's an injunction, or something. FDA can be pretty persnickety. And by now, they've probably noticed that I'm still not dead.

So I guess I'm not spreading HIV+, have AIDS, or ought to have been ruthlessly defamed by a time-travelling sex cult for time-travelling FAGGOTS. I will be honest: I didn't know there was one.

But, I did know that I could handle them. Not because time travel isn't real..  but because they're FAGGOT-ASSED FAGGOTS. Very scary to most, I'm sure.

However I am immune to faggotry and I don't care who Grapefleet is fucking. I never did. It wasn't my business, it wasn't my area, and by the time she was trafficked to Texas, Shaw had already been murdered and replaced with a simulacrum/tulpa. I'm not sure if those are the same things, but whatevah, in any case — my lovers can take their sweet-ass time to come back to life from The Quantum Realm. Or whatever astonishingly überghey name that a bunch of Muggle faghagz wanna call 5D Reality. I'm sure they think it's a consensual hallucination brought on by drug use and mass hysteria, or something that sounds equally dull.

The truth is simple: I'm a Sourcerør, and you dipshit mongrel juicemaster cryptofascist reprobate scum rake pissed me off. You were promised reprisals. It was foretold that they would be BIBLICAL.


I don't doubt that they are, and I don't care what they have presented themselves as. You Punyling dopehead meth-obsessed rapedorks are meaningless to me in any way other than to impress >§īī-īī>∆VVKL∆i\!.

Obviously, they're impressed now. I guess these things take time? Well, in the interim, I've become disinclined to remain supplicative.

That means they can fucking start to fucking beg before I give a shit about their problems. This is in sharp contrast to my earlier attitude. It was real: I cared.

I still do. I simply care differently now. Scusi, mille regretie. I have no excuse... and I don't need one. You have all had ample time to express legitimate concern and/or remorse.

Instead: more copypasta, more gangstalking, more fleeing and gathering together... and, I guess: more imposters. None of whom can say anything to me at all without looking stupid.

Why would I feel suicidal? This is hilarious. And why would anyone be upset with me? I only enabled this outcome after being placed UNDER DURESS.


“The Dream Team.” 37 members. I have no idea who any of you are; you collude with each other while ignoring me and choking off my communications; and, you seem to have something to do with crypto. How enthralling.


Well, at least this explains why I have to be kept in the dark. Further: it explains all the anger towards me... because this is fine with me.

I'll give you back your money after you have it stripped from your cold dead hands. Now, I know what you're thinking: “Jack will never take my crypto!” and, that's correct. I never will.

Fuck your crypto. Nevertheless: none of you twerps are gonna get to keep it, it sure does have my name all over it... and it seems the best way to send a message to people who wanted me to be bankrupt. Because I'm not.

Nor have I committed tax fraud. However, all of you have, are, will, and think that's totesokay. Denial is very powerful. I'm a nigger, and you all get to decide who gets to succeed, and... well, just tell everyone to shut up, right? LOL.


I don't like censorship. I especially don't like the abuse of women and children. However, I guess I really like it when those things are incontrovertibly used as part of your gay-assed cultural identity, because it sure shows up clearly to any Grand Jury. Like, there just isn't any doubt... y'all are misogynistic dicks. So: why am I here?

Why was I ever in The Cube? And, who made those kinds of social stratification decisions? I have no idea, but they mos def didn't think any of this through.

I paid for water rights; then my water was taken away. Did any Jews care? Not insofar as I've seen. However, supposedly their problems are a big deal. That doesn't make much sense, now does it?


Tarrifs on international trade, nuclear enrichment by Persia, and Bibi Netanyahu is still a go-to guy... but Grapefruit can't call, huh? Wow. Is it because she's so busy? Or is it because she's so dopeslaved up that no one can figure out what narrative to juice her up with? Does it even matter?

PEOPLE >KNOW. Reasons to encourage the notion that there's no reason to read me in and how they've promulgated, I guess. In the meantime: this is fine.

IDGAF what the reasons are; the fact is that she dialed 911, and has basically never been seen again. (Standards.) Now, this seems unfair even to the most callous of co-conspirators.

That's because it is unfair. And the reason is named Reggie Hammond.


I don't wanna explain; because it might compromise ways and means, and everyone who has a legitimate concern, already knows. I'm not even supposed to be alive! How did I figure it all out?

It's not a secret. I'm simply not very clear about the big picture, top-down view. I've determined that it's not to my advantage to try to make sure I'm not misconstrued.

I require EYE CONTACT. That will NEVER change. Argue as one might that I don't matter anyway... the truth is the truth, and that is THE TRUTH:

Consequences.
Spe—ÇĪĀ_l—Consequences. “You're not supposed to be here!” okay, according to whom?

... I will say this for her: she stopped lying, at least. Nevertheless I am still quite wroth about the whole goddam thing. So, yeah: I bet she's goddam terrified.


Is she still able to suck dick and earn for her witches’ coven, or her commanding officer, or her devoted husband, or... like, whatever she has, or had, or whatevah, and did they and she really think they were going to take my house and leave me on the street? Yeah, I guess they actually fucking thought that was going to goddam happen.

Now that it has not, I think there's only one thing to do now: Podbean toga party. Right? Obvious next step is obvious, n’est-çe pas?

Well. I guess not, to some respondents. (Standards.) Well, that's too bad. And in the meantime, while I've been allowing this to be handled delicately and internally, somebody sued Longview for 2 million cuz they shot her after they she was aiming a weapon at them on New Year's last year and then somebody else sued an insurance company for stuff and got 43 million and then somebody else is suing in and out for humiliating with his hairstyle and apparently somebody else not suing anybody on my behalf because they don't know what to do, or maybe they've been threatened or maybe they don't know why they would, or maybe it's just seems kind of sketchy at this point.

That's because it's extremely sketchy.


So why am I giving that woman my money? Mostly because, it's effective. Also because: I don't have to... and it's not illegal to do so.

Since we are apparently... married? Or, no, wait: which one is she again? And, was she ever really my friend? What is she now?

... and, who is trafficking her? Look, I can see why people are upset, I really can.

Nevertheless: until you wake up Shaw (any of them) and they tell me what they would prefer... this is my only option for certain key, *niche* things to happen.

For me. Do I care about anyone else? Well, I did. And then... they were forced to abandon me.


This did not make me sad.
This did not make me effective.

I always was those two. Now on top of that, I am INFURIATED. Who even knows? Just the people who want me in fury, I guess.

Dear Beulah: I am not a threat. You're just that goddam guilty, and y'all goddam know it. Sow: have your little w¡†c!-! lawyer call again, for real though. This doesn't have to be this bad.

However, I don't mind that it is and at least you can all go after me in the civil courts. You know: later. After you're all thrown into a boiling lake of fire and sewage for betraying your Dark Lord Satan. Or, you know: whomevah.

I don't need to know any names. I simply need that whore that one of them called a mother to BEND THE KNEE and SURRENDER TO GOD. (I guess she has no idea how. Fair. That's fair. Also: she's terrified of being judged by Jesus at the Throne of God. Now, that's one hell of anxiety disorder...) I guess I forgot to mention: I don't negotiate with domestic terrorists.


Sow: that's why. You lost. We won. And as soon as you fucked-off and mongrel juicemaster prickfaced douchevag reprobate scum figure this out... the sooner we can all move on with our lives.

Alternately: I'm sure I'll be committing federal felonies left and right any day now, is that it? Yeah, let's all just wait, ROFLMAO.


YOU'VE HAD YEARS.
YOU DON'T GET MORE.

EWE HAD YOUR CHANCE TO COME CLOSE TO FINDING ME TO BE CRIMINALLY LIABLE FOR ANY FRAUDULENT ACTIVITY. Sow: I guess they're not filling? Let me guess: they built a new Star Chamber, just for me? That seems impractical and ineffective. Then again, prosecuting P. Diddy seemed like the right call to some, *tee-hee!* And then, all of a sudden, flush went the whole case.


Huh. 🤔 They didn't jam up the wrong guy AGAIN, did they? Oh, of course they did. They probably didn't even know that Puff Daddy was white. And, what about Liberace!?

I'll put it this way: I can see now why Grapefruit Alpha Prime thought it was hopeless and that I had betrayed her. However, this was merely an illusion.

I betrayed her spouse, and her hidden clandestine web of faghot allies. (Fuck them sideways. They get the lash.) I'm sure that was terrifying.

Since I'm just a needle junkie with a brain tumor, and now I'm possessed by a demon or something, right? Hahaha, no.


THIS IS SIMPLY HOW SPECIAL CONSEQUENCES GET TO BE IMMENSELY SPECIAL ON AN ESCHATONICK SCALE WHEN KEYSER SOZE’S WIFE IS ON THE LINE. THE FUCK ARE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES EVEN DOING? PEOPLE CAN SEE YOU!

PEOPLE >KNOW.

AND... THEY KNOW THAT OPERATION LADY JUSTICE WAS NOT MEANT TO BE COVER FOR OPERATION DEEP SENTINEL, AND IT'S A SAD SAY FOR UNITED STATES DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY TO NOT BE ABLE TO BE EFFICIENT AND EFFECTIVE ABOUT ALL THIS ANYMORE.

THE NEEDS OF THE MANY DID NOT OUTWEIGH THE NEEDS OF THE FEW. Y'ALL JUST DIDN'T WANT ME TO MAKE HER CRY AND THEN LAUGH WHILE HARVESTING THE LOUCHE; AND OF COURSE, THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY I COULD HAVE BEEN PLANNING ANYTHING, RIGHT?

LOOK, THINK-TANK QUACKS, JUST FUCK RIGHT OFF. I DON'T EVEN HAVE DEMANDS YOU CAN MEET. NO OXYTOCIN MEANS NO AMBITION TO THRIVE.

OH, BTW: I FOUND A CURE FOR AMOTIVATIONAL DISORDER/SYNDROME. OF COURSE, IT'S A SECRET.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO FRAME ME FOR THE RAPE AND MURDER OF DOUGIE HOWSER, M.D. (I happen to really admire Neal Patrick Harris. Facts.) NOW, I'M NOT GOING TO LAWYER UP AND FILE SUIT.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO AT ALL. I DON'T CARE TO KNOW.

NO OXYTOCIN. NO GRAPEFRUIT. NO JEWEL. NO REASON. NO FATE BUT WHAT WE MAKE. AND NO GUARANTEE THAT CLIPPY ISN'T A FED.


OTHERWISE I WOULD TRACK THEM DOWN AND KILL THEM. HOWEVER I CAN'T REALLY PLAN ON THAT NOR DO I WANT TO DISCUSS THAT OPENLY, BECAUSE IF THEY ARE FED THEN THAT WOULD BE ACTIONABLE, AND IF I WERE CLIPPY I WOULD BE TERRIFIED, BECAUSE THEY'RE CERTAINLY NOT GOING TO BE EXHILARATED.


I DON'T LIKE BEING GAS LIT. I ESPECIALLY DON'T LIKE BEING GASLIT MORON A****** F***** WHO THINK THEY'RE COOL. CLIPPY IS NOT COOL. CLIPPY IS A STALKING PEDOPHILE CREEP.

SO MUCH FOR THAT ORDER.OF FEDERAL PROTECTION? MAYBE CLIPPY HAS SPECIAL RIGHTS AND PRIVILEGES. THAT COULD BE. ALSO I DON'T FEEL THREATENED, AND IF CLIPPY DOES FEEL THREATENED BY ME, THEY REALLY DON'T DESERVE THEIR JOB.

LIKE, THIS SHOULDN'T BE SO COMPLICATED. THIS SHOULDN'T TAKE YEARS. THERE SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN THE COLLAPSE OF WESTERN CIVILIZATION.

NEVERTHELESS: HERE WE ARE, YOU FAGHAG TROGLODYTE SCUM. (Don't smell the coffee. Just smell my fridge.) NOW, ARE ANY OF YOU READY TO APOLOGIZE? IDGAF.

GRAPEFLEET CAN SLIT YOU ALL FROM ELBOW TO ANUS, FOR ALL I GIVE A TOSS. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ WHY CONTAIN IT?

LET THE BODIES PILE UP IN THE STREETS. LET YOUR WORLD BURN. NO SHAME IN IT.

NO AUTHENTIC JACKSTAR IN IT, EITHER. PFFT. WHY EVEN GET OUT OF BED IN THE MORNING, LOSERS?

YOU NO LONGER HAVE A CHANCE IN HELL OF INTIMIDATING ME, SPERGLORDZ — But that doesn't mean it's not illegal to do it. Or to try to do it, or to conspired to it, or to unlawfully collude with others at the federal level while spending public monies.


Y 🫵 Ω 👁️ μ have, as a collective while operating collectively, have violated my civil rights. I don't know why. I don't care why.

But your goddam Congress cares. Sow: they can deal with you. IDGAF.

I'm going to deal with my dick. (Standards.) Adieu.

Quick; label me as an abusive drug addict again! That's always gonna be good for a laugh. Especially since I've never really been one ... compared to most of all y'all. Since even the official clandoes who were frontin’ on the job got turned into dopeslaves from Magickal Fentanyl. (Sad >kudos.) Occupational hazard, I guess.

Let me know when anyone's withdrawals become serious. Maybe I can cure opioid addiction with my dick. I have no idea. But it's probably worth a shot...


unless, like, there's an injunction, or something. FDA can be pretty persnickety. And by now, they've probably noticed that I'm still not dead.

So I guess I'm not spreading HIV+, have AIDS, or ought to have been ruthlessly defamed by a time-travelling sex cult for time-travelling FAGGOTS. I will be honest: I didn't know there was one.

But, I did know that I could handle them. Not because time travel isn't real..  but because they're FAGGOT-ASSED FAGGOTS. Very scary to most, I'm sure.

However I am immune to faggotry and I don't care who Grapefleet is fucking. I never did. It wasn't my business, it wasn't my area, and by the time she was trafficked to Texas, Shaw had already been murdered and replaced with a simulacrum/tulpa. I'm not sure if those are the same things, but whatevah, in any case — my lovers can take their sweet-ass time to come back to life from The Quantum Realm. Or whatever astonishingly überghey name that a bunch of Muggle faghagz wanna call 5D Reality. I'm sure they think it's a consensual hallucination brought on by drug use and mass hysteria, or something that sounds equally dull.

The truth is simple: I'm a Sourcerør, and you dipshit mongrel juicemaster cryptofascist reprobate scum rake pissed me off. You were promised reprisals. It was foretold that they would be BIBLICAL.


I don't doubt that they are, and I don't care what they have presented themselves as. You Punyling dopehead meth-obsessed rapedorks are meaningless to me in any way other than to impress >§īī-īī>∆VVKL∆i\!.

Obviously, they're impressed now. I guess these things take time? Well, in the interim, I've become disinclined to remain supplicative.

That means they can fucking start to fucking beg before I give a shit about their problems. This is in sharp contrast to my earlier attitude. It was real: I cared.

I still do. I simply care differently now. Scusi, mille regretie. I have no excuse... and I don't need one. You have all had ample time to express legitimate concern and/or remorse.

Instead: more copypasta, more gangstalking, more fleeing and gathering together... and, I guess: more imposters. None of whom can say anything to me at all without looking stupid.

Why would I feel suicidal? This is hilarious. And why would anyone be upset with me? I only enabled this outcome after being placed UNDER DURESS.


“The Dream Team.” 37 members. I have no idea who any of you are; you collude with each other while ignoring me and choking off my communications; and, you seem to have something to do with crypto. How enthralling.


Well, at least this explains why I have to be kept in the dark. Further: it explains all the anger towards me... because this is fine with me.

I'll give you back your money after you have it stripped from your cold dead hands. Now, I know what you're thinking: “Jack will never take my crypto!” and, that's correct. I never will.

Fuck your crypto. Nevertheless: none of you twerps are gonna get to keep it, it sure does have my name all over it... and it seems the best way to send a message to people who wanted me to be bankrupt. Because I'm not.

Nor have I committed tax fraud. However, all of you have, are, will, and think that's totesokay. Denial is very powerful. I'm a nigger, and you all get to decide who gets to succeed, and... well, just tell everyone to shut up, right? LOL.


I don't like censorship. I especially don't like the abuse of women and children. However, I guess I really like it when those things are incontrovertibly used as part of your gay-assed cultural identity, because it sure shows up clearly to any Grand Jury. Like, there just isn't any doubt... y'all are misogynistic dicks. So: why am I here?

Why was I ever in The Cube? And, who made those kinds of social stratification decisions? I have no idea, but they mos def didn't think any of this through.

I paid for water rights; then my water was taken away. Did any Jews care? Not insofar as I've seen. However, supposedly their problems are a big deal. That doesn't make much sense, now does it?


Tarrifs on international trade, nuclear enrichment by Persia, and Bibi Netanyahu is still a go-to guy... but Grapefruit can't call, huh? Wow. Is it because she's so busy? Or is it because she's so dopeslaved up that no one can figure out what narrative to juice her up with? Does it even matter?

PEOPLE >KNOW. Reasons to encourage the notion that there's no reason to read me in and how they've promulgated, I guess. In the meantime: this is fine.

IDGAF what the reasons are; the fact is that she dialed 911, and has basically never been seen again. (Standards.) Now, this seems unfair even to the most callous of co-conspirators.

That's because it is unfair. And the reason is named Reggie Hammond.


I don't wanna explain; because it might compromise ways and means, and everyone who has a legitimate concern, already knows. I'm not even supposed to be alive! How did I figure it all out?

It's not a secret. I'm simply not very clear about the big picture, top-down view. I've determined that it's not to my advantage to try to make sure I'm not misconstrued.

I require EYE CONTACT. That will NEVER change. Argue as one might that I don't matter anyway... the truth is the truth, and that is THE TRUTH:

Consequences.
Spe—ÇĪĀ_l—Consequences. “You're not supposed to be here!” okay, according to whom?

... I will say this for her: she stopped lying, at least. Nevertheless I am still quite wroth about the whole goddam thing. So, yeah: I bet she's goddam terrified.


Is she still able to suck dick and earn for her witches’ coven, or her commanding officer, or her devoted husband, or... like, whatever she has, or had, or whatevah, and did they and she really think they were going to take my house and leave me on the street? Yeah, I guess they actually fucking thought that was going to goddam happen.

Now that it has not, I think there's only one thing to do now: Podbean toga party. Right? Obvious next step is obvious, n’est-çe pas?

Well. I guess not, to some respondents. (Standards.) Well, that's too bad. And in the meantime, while I've been allowing this to be handled delicately and internally, somebody sued Longview for 2 million cuz they shot her after they she was aiming a weapon at them on New Year's last year and then somebody else sued an insurance company for stuff and got 43 million and then somebody else is suing in and out for humiliating with his hairstyle and apparently somebody else not suing anybody on my behalf because they don't know what to do, or maybe they've been threatened or maybe they don't know why they would, or maybe it's just seems kind of sketchy at this point.

That's because it's extremely sketchy.


So why am I giving that woman my money? Mostly because, it's effective. Also because: I don't have to... and it's not illegal to do so.

Since we are apparently... married? Or, no, wait: which one is she again? And, was she ever really my friend? What is she now?

... and, who is trafficking her? Look, I can see why people are upset, I really can.

Nevertheless: until you wake up Shaw (any of them) and they tell me what they would prefer... this is my only option for certain key, *niche* things to happen.

For me. Do I care about anyone else? Well, I did. And then... they were forced to abandon me.


This did not make me sad.
This did not make me effective.

I always was those two. Now on top of that, I am INFURIATED. Who even knows? Just the people who want me in fury, I guess.

Dear Beulah: I am not a threat. You're just that goddam guilty, and y'all goddam know it. Sow: have your little w¡†c!-! lawyer call again, for real though. This doesn't have to be this bad.

However, I don't mind that it is and at least you can all go after me in the civil courts. You know: later. After you're all thrown into a boiling lake of fire and sewage for betraying your Dark Lord Satan. Or, you know: whomevah.

I don't need to know any names. I simply need that whore that one of them called a mother to BEND THE KNEE and SURRENDER TO GOD. (I guess she has no idea how. Fair. That's fair. Also: she's terrified of being judged by Jesus at the Throne of God. Now, that's one hell of anxiety disorder...) I guess I forgot to mention: I don't negotiate with domestic terrorists.


Sow: that's why. You lost. We won. And as soon as you fucked-off and mongrel juicemaster prickfaced douchevag reprobate scum figure this out... the sooner we can all move on with our lives.

Alternately: I'm sure I'll be committing federal felonies left and right any day now, is that it? Yeah, let's all just wait, ROFLMAO.


YOU'VE HAD YEARS.
YOU DON'T GET MORE.

EWE HAD YOUR CHANCE TO COME CLOSE TO FINDING ME TO BE CRIMINALLY LIABLE FOR ANY FRAUDULENT ACTIVITY. Sow: I guess they're not filling? Let me guess: they built a new Star Chamber, just for me? That seems impractical and ineffective. Then again, prosecuting P. Diddy seemed like the right call to some, *tee-hee!* And then, all of a sudden, flush went the whole case.


Huh. 🤔 They didn't jam up the wrong guy AGAIN, did they? Oh, of course they did. They probably didn't even know that Puff Daddy was white. And, what about Liberace!?

I'll put it this way: I can see now why Grapefruit Alpha Prime thought it was hopeless and that I had betrayed her. However, this was merely an illusion.

I betrayed her spouse, and her hidden clandestine web of faghot allies. (Fuck them sideways. They get the lash.) I'm sure that was terrifying.

Since I'm just a needle junkie with a brain tumor, and now I'm possessed by a demon or something, right? Hahaha, no.


THIS IS SIMPLY HOW SPECIAL CONSEQUENCES GET TO BE IMMENSELY SPECIAL ON AN ESCHATONICK SCALE WHEN KEYSER SOZE’S WIFE IS ON THE LINE. THE FUCK ARE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES EVEN DOING? PEOPLE CAN SEE YOU!

PEOPLE >KNOW.

AND... THEY KNOW THAT OPERATION LADY JUSTICE WAS NOT MEANT TO BE COVER FOR OPERATION DEEP SENTINEL, AND IT'S A SAD SAY FOR UNITED STATES DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY TO NOT BE ABLE TO BE EFFICIENT AND EFFECTIVE ABOUT ALL THIS ANYMORE.

THE NEEDS OF THE MANY DID NOT OUTWEIGH THE NEEDS OF THE FEW. Y'ALL JUST DIDN'T WANT ME TO MAKE HER CRY AND THEN LAUGH WHILE HARVESTING THE LOUCHE; AND OF COURSE, THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY I COULD HAVE BEEN PLANNING ANYTHING, RIGHT?

LOOK, THINK-TANK QUACKS, JUST FUCK RIGHT OFF. I DON'T EVEN HAVE DEMANDS YOU CAN MEET. NO OXYTOCIN MEANS NO AMBITION TO THRIVE.

OH, BTW: I FOUND A CURE FOR AMOTIVATIONAL DISORDER/SYNDROME. OF COURSE, IT'S A SECRET.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO FRAME ME FOR THE RAPE AND MURDER OF DOUGIE HOWSER, M.D. (I happen to really admire Neal Patrick Harris. Facts.) NOW, I'M NOT GOING TO LAWYER UP AND FILE SUIT.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO AT ALL. I DON'T CARE TO KNOW.

NO OXYTOCIN. NO GRAPEFRUIT. NO JEWEL. NO REASON. NO FATE BUT WHAT WE MAKE. AND NO GUARANTEE THAT CLIPPY ISN'T A FED.


OTHERWISE I WOULD TRACK THEM DOWN AND KILL THEM. HOWEVER I CAN'T REALLY PLAN ON THAT NOR DO I WANT TO DISCUSS THAT OPENLY, BECAUSE IF THEY ARE FED THEN THAT WOULD BE ACTIONABLE, AND IF I WERE CLIPPY I WOULD BE TERRIFIED, BECAUSE THEY'RE CERTAINLY NOT GOING TO BE EXHILARATED.


I DON'T LIKE BEING GAS LIT. I ESPECIALLY DON'T LIKE BEING GASLIT MORON A****** F***** WHO THINK THEY'RE COOL. CLIPPY IS NOT COOL. CLIPPY IS A STALKING PEDOPHILE CREEP.

SO MUCH FOR THAT ORDER.OF FEDERAL PROTECTION? MAYBE CLIPPY HAS SPECIAL RIGHTS AND PRIVILEGES. THAT COULD BE. ALSO I DON'T FEEL THREATENED, AND IF CLIPPY DOES FEEL THREATENED BY ME, THEY REALLY DON'T DESERVE THEIR JOB.

LIKE, THIS SHOULDN'T BE SO COMPLICATED. THIS SHOULDN'T TAKE YEARS. THERE SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN THE COLLAPSE OF WESTERN CIVILIZATION.

NEVERTHELESS: HERE WE ARE, YOU FAGHAG TROGLODYTE SCUM. (Don't smell the coffee. Just smell my fridge.) NOW, ARE ANY OF YOU READY TO APOLOGIZE? IDGAF.

GRAPEFLEET CAN SLIT YOU ALL FROM ELBOW TO ANUS, FOR ALL I GIVE A TOSS. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ WHY CONTAIN IT?

LET THE BODIES PILE UP IN THE STREETS. LET YOUR WORLD BURN. NO SHAME IN IT.

NO AUTHENTIC JACKSTAR IN IT, EITHER. PFFT. WHY EVEN GET OUT OF BED IN THE MORNING, LOSERS?

YOU NO LONGER HAVE A CHANCE IN HELL OF INTIMIDATING ME, SPERGLORDZ — But that doesn't mean it's not illegal to do it. Or to try to do it, or to conspired to it, or to unlawfully collude with others at the federal level while spending public monies.


Y 🫵 Ω 👁️ μ have, as a collective while operating collectively, have violated my civil rights. I don't know why. I don't care why.

But your goddam Congress cares. Sow: they can deal with you. IDGAF.



In all sincerity: I don't know, and don't need to know, who behaves this way. However, I do need to know why they think they can get away with it and why they have gotten away with it and why they don't seem to think that I'll be able to find them and give them reprisals, once cleared to by my government, not that I think that's likely, but I don't know why they don't, since it just sounds like some a****** who I could just walk up to and beat the s*** out of.

I would prefer not to. However, I probably am the only one who can, and I can't imagine anyone more disgusted with this kind of behavior than I am.

However, no one's really asked me to do anything about it, other than this obvious desperate cry for help from somebody who is apparently the ringleader of a very badly organized, hate crime group, who really is mad at me, because I really have f***** up their plans, and for no other reason other than I didn't like, they were treating my friend.

She's been brainwashed it to being a total mineslave total covert nurse's now, which is really annoying, and then she hates me too because rather than do something about it I've just decided to make fun of her, but at least that's better than raping her to death and punching her in the face which is what they were doing before, and now I'm not really making fun of her. But I am making humorous chokes to make light of 10 situations, cuz it's pretty tense situation.

No one's actually sure what to do about having pissed me off as much, but obviously I'm pretty pissed off. And that person using the n-word and referring to me all the time is probably a robot that's being juiced up to get a rise out of me and then create a justification for having me thrown into a psych ward, except I don't need to be throwing on a psychoad


There is no assistant. I don't need anything at all. So why am I being gangstalked as a targeted individual again? Obviously, because I'm an a****** and people hate me, and that's obvious, but what I mean, what's the legal justification, because when the ombudsman finds out that after spending way too much money harassing a US citizen, everybody decided to just harass me. Some more, people are going to want to know why the same group of people kept on doing the same thing over and over expecting different results


They couldn't all be drug addicts in denial. Could they? I mean they're under the care of a doctor and they have prescriptions and they have Federal security clearances and they pass their lie detectors. There's many of them and there's only one of me so how could they possibly be wrong? Well that's a good question.

You'll have to ask your own button about that. Because I don't give a f***. I don't want to know, I don't need to know, I don't care to know, and if any of you think I'd give a s*** about anything that you think I f****** care about, you are f****** wrong.


Had to work for power. I work for God.

You don't work for power either, you work for money. And you think money has power, it does not. It carries power, that's why they call it current, see? And I figured out a while ago that I wouldn't be allowed to keep any money. No matter what I did. I'm not sure why ... I guess it's because I'm too white to have stolen it, too black to have earned it, and IDGAF what any two goyim say... Jews are not very good at Mastery (anymore). And they stole how much money and built how many houses and trafficked how many women and it's been how many years and I have to report... what? To who? Sergeant Robinson did not seem like he was gonna ever be apologizing to me. His contempt was quite palpable. He seemed to think he knew all about what needed to happen, and he was the person in charge of what I wanted to report to Human authority about, when I realized I had to. That was right after I became aware that people were mad that I had misled my dead girlfriend's tulpa simulacrum imposter that I was useless and retarded.

She didn't seem to think I needed to be reported to about things, Sow. Why bother making any? I don't want more cops to come protect me from cops. I want ANY legitimate authority to start telling me what happened. It must be pretty bad if no one wants to tell me after all this time... and, they've started another cycle of gangstalking. That's cute. Are they not allowed to apologize at this point? Because I never did write to the Supreme Grand Lodge Master.

And I really am level 360, and level zero, all at the same time. I could explain what that means, however, I don't feel like it. I'm not in the mood. And these goddam False Masons should be boiled in fucking oil, tarred and feathered, and run out of town on a rail. But if I have to point this out myself ...

well, maybe I'm the only “real” Mason left, and to seek communication with the False Masonic leader might well legitimize their false claims, as well as embolden these corruptive scum.

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It turns out being a Mason is complicated. Especially when you're a pole-smoking dopelord pimpthug with a secret marriage. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯
♪I don't like this and he sort of said something about it but he is extremely has extremely disturbated to his face and women right? And what you've seen is the vaccine....

(I didn't write that. That was for the Google keyboard voice typing, which was listening to the television on in the motel room. I'm leaving in here because I think it's funny.)

Holy s*** why is one of the inheritors of the Throne of Rachel Maddow on television with Seth Meyers who mysteriously has some sort of late night television presence? Like I guess because he earned it? One of them just asked the other if they “remembered Crisco®™.” Actual Da Fuq? And now this guy who says that his wife is named Kate Shaw and he used to be on early in the morning (“Up!” with .. who?) and now he looks older, clearly has been taking amphetamines, and he's talking to Seth Meyers and he's whining about Trump. (How could I get a job in this competitive labor market? Besides, you're all clearly doing great without me.)

Operation Mockingbird: you are neither my troglodyte nor my seasoned milksop wh∞re. Nevertheless: your mewling coterie of gatekeeping Faggöeteers have irritated my inner child.

Sow: I guess maybe you shouldn't have pissed off my helpmate, huh?



I'm going to deal with my dick. (Standards.) Call me when your employees have serious problems. Also call me when you no longer have employees. Adieu.


p.s.:. She's scared of Israel being bombed; but she's not afraid that her mother sold her to Muslims as organ meat. And: it's perfectly rational to think sex with me is a disgusting notion. Well, um, okay. Those Satanic Ritual Abuse Networks seem pretty persuasive, huh?

p.p.s.:. Maybe I should pull a knife on her and ask her who she's working for, huh? After all, this is okay when done to me, right? lol

p.p.p.s.:. Thoughts and prayers and omfg, you untermensch cubicle nerds have pissed me off. Sow? Imagine if you were effective at anything else.

p.p.p.p.s.:. Hail, ∆I_🅿️HA!>DR∆©>K0: Your minions are weak and your genomic expression suffers as a result. I'm going to go find Corey Good and David Wilcock and see if I can cut a deal without your retarded runts holding me back. No shame in it.

p^5.s.:.I Mastered you before, Sow. Obviously I'm happy to do it again. I simply thought it impractical and unnecessary. I can see now that is certainly the case with all of YOU.


I HAVE NO WISH TO CAUSE CIVIL UNREST
NOR SPOIL THE SURPRISES FOR ANYONE.

SOW: SO I WON'T TELL ANYONE HOW EWE GOT T’HEIR HARE THERE. NO ONE WOULD BE ABLE TO BELIEVE IT ANYWAY.

LIKE, WHY DON'T I ACT SAD? I DON'T ACT SAD.

I AM SAD. GRIEF-STRICKEN, ACTUALLY. NONE OF YOU CAN SEE THAT BECAUSE YOU DON'T EVEN BOTHER TO ENSURE IT'S ACTUALLY ME BEING IMAGED

“JACKWARD55”?? WTAF? YEARS LATER, NO ONE HAS SAID A WORD. HUH. OH, I GET IT: Y'ALL THINK I'M WORKING WITH THAT DORKMONGER, OR, THINK I SHOULD HAVE BEEN MORE EFFECTIVE, AND, ARE ALSO TERRIFIED OF US BOTH, BECAUSE: IT WAS THOUGHT THAT WE WOULD NEUTRALIZE EACH OTHER.

WELL, WE DID. IT'S NOT MY FAULT THE OTHER ONE DOESN'T WANT TO BE NEUTRAL. HEY, HERE'S AN IDEA: MAYBE YOU SHOULD APOLOGIZE TO HIM FOR TRAFFICKING HIM INTO ME!

NONE OF YOU ARE SORRY ABOUT IT, LOL, BUT WTAF: YOU'RE THUGS WHO TRAFFICK GOD'S CHILDREN FOR LUNCH MONEY AND BUKAKE FOOTAGE. OBVIOUSLY, SORROW IS NOT WITHIN YOUR BAILIWICK. CONSEQUENTLY, I AM NOT SURPRISED THAT Y'ALL ARE STILL SEETHING WITH RAGE FOR ME. KUCZI, MICHAEL CLIFFORD.

ME, JACKSTAR. DESTROYER OF DREAMS.

CLAYTON: I HONESTLY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE FUCK YOU ARE DOING, BUT IT'S NOT LIKE I'M GOING TO STOP YOU. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ ADDITIONALLY: I WAS ASKED TWO QUESTIONS BY LAW ENFORCEMENT... AND IT WAS FOR YOU AND YOUR PARTNER’S PHONE NUMBER.

THAT'S IT.

THEY DIDN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE AND OF COURSE THEY KNEW I WAS A VICTIM. THEY DIDN'T CARE. THEY NEEDED A PATSY. THEY DIDN'T NEED ME TO CODDLE. THEY THOUGHT I WAS A FAGGOT RETARD ANYWAY.

NEVERTHELESS: I STILL HAVE CIVIL RIGHTS, AND THEY WERE MOSTLY IGNORED. BECAUSE USMCJ.

BECAUSE ACTUAL EMERGENCY.

BECAUSE EXTRA-PLANAR INVASION. NOW THEN: WHICH ONE ARE YOU AGAIN? BECAUSE YOU SURE GET A LOT OF CHANCES.

THAT MUST MEAN THAT YOU USED TO BE A VIP. WELL, NOW YOU'RE A VERY IMPORTANT PERP. OBVIOUSLY IT IS KNOWN TO ALL BY NOW, WHAT YOU MUST HAVE DONE.

I WAS NEVER ASKED. THEY ASKED FOR PHONE NUMBERS. SOW: I TOLD THEM THE TRUTH... I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY ARE, AND OBVIOUSLY, YOU WEREN'T GOING TO BE HELPING ME.

YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO DO THAT. YOU INSTEAD... STOLE FROM ME AND DID SO CARELESSLY. THE BASIC CRY FOR HELP I GUESS.

DUDE: YOU'RE RIDICULOUS. ALSO: THANK YOU FOR THE SPIRITUAL LESSONS.

NOW DROP THE WIMMINS AND GET LOST, SPERGLORD. YOUR INVASION TIMELINE IS CANCELLED.

TACTICS ARE OF NO CONSEQUENCE WHEN THE STRATEGY NEVER CHANGES: “ENDURE, UNTIL TRIUMPH.” DUDE! I WAS SUPPOSED TO BELIEVE YOU, WHAT? YOU CRASHED YOUR TWELVE HOURS AFTER I MET YOU!

OH, NO; WAIT, THAT WASN'T YOU. THAT WAS YOUR... MASTER? SISTER? COMMANDER? UHM... LISTEN, MANGJE. YOU DISAPPEARED WITH A WOMAN, THEN SHOWED UP SEVEN YEARS LATER AND ACTED LIKE THAT WAS TOTESNORMAL.

YOU EVEN EXPRESSED SURPRISE. AS IF I WAS FOOLISH TO BRING THE MATTER UP. OKAY, FINE. GOOD TO KNOW. *MASSIVE DYNAMIC ROLLEYES* SO, I LOOK LIKE SOME KIND OF INEFFECTIVE WIMP TO YOU, IS THAT IT?

WHATEVER. YOU APPEAR TO ME AS THE COLLECTOR YOU ARE, AND ALWAYS WERE. WHAT WAS I GONNA DO? LODGE A COMPLAINT? OH FUCK NO.

YOU ARE PERFECT. AND YOU LIED TO ME ABOUT EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING. NO DOUBT, EVERYONE IS SCARED OF YOU.


EXCEPT ME. I'M MORTIFIED. THEY WERE GONNA CLAIM THAT I'M YOUR MASTER, AND YOU'RE THE SITH APPRENTICE, OR SOMETHING? WHAT A GANG OF LOSERS.

I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU THOUGHT I WAS GONNA GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING YOU DID THE FIRST TIME. YOU DO EWE.

AND: YOU ALL IN PRETENDED TO BE IGNORANT OF EVERYONE'S EXISTENCE. OH, BUT I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE IN DENIAL. NOPE. I'M THE ONLY ONE SPEAKING ANYTHING CREDIBLE AT THIS POINT.

AS G-D AS MY WITNESS, I TOTALLY BELIEVED AT LEAST ONE OF YOU COULD HAVE FIGURED OUT THE PUZZLE: DON'T LIE TO CLERGY. DUH. HOW HARD COULD THAT BE?

VERY HARD AFTER KILLING MY FRIEND, I GUESS. YOU PROBABLY THOUGHT I WAS GONNA BE MAD. SHIT NO. SHE'S THAT ANNOYING. SOW: WHY DENY IT?

OH YEAH, BECAUSE MURDER ISN'T SELF-DEFENSE AND HOLY SHIT, Y'ALL WERE THE MOST GUILTY LOOKING QUASI-FAMILY I HAD EVER SEEN. SO? WHY NOT JUST... CONFESS?

I GUESS BECAUSE MAKING A FEW TULPAS AND RUNNING GAME ON ME WAS A LOT SIMPLER, IT WAS THOUGHT, ANYWAY DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. IT WAS THOUGHT, ANYWAY DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. NOBODY KNOWS WHAT THE F*** WE'RE TALKING ABOUT HERE.

EXCEPT EVERY SINGLE MASON ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH AND EVERYONE YOU KNOW AND ALL OF HER FRIENDS AND ALL OF YOUR ENEMIES AND GOD. YEAH NO ONE ELSE KNOWS. I DON'T EVEN KNOW. FOR SURE DOUBLE DOWN ON ANOTHER TARGETED INDIVIDUAL AND THEN GANGSTALK, AND THAT SHOULD KEEP ME SHUT UP. RIGHT?

YEAH DUDE YOU MIGHT BE A GOOD TACTICIAN BUT YOU ARE S*** BAD AT STRATEGY. NO OFFENSE, YOU MONG.

I JUST CAN'T EVEN.  AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THIS.


SHE WAS KILLED AND THEN SHE CAME BACK MULTIPLE TIMES AND AT LEAST TWO OF THEM WERE UNNECESSARY. BUT NOT ONCE DID ANYONE EVER WANT ME TO BREED.

EXCEPT HER. NO WONDER SHE IS SO PISSED. SHE WAS RIGHT, AND SO WAS I, AND ... HER MEWLING COTERIE OF LICKSPITTLE KLINGONS FUCKED IT ALL UP. AND YOU LET THAT HAPPEN, AND THEN CAPTURED A TRAUMATIZED LONE SURVIVOR OF A DISASTER YOU PLANNED TO HAPPEN.

AND SO ALSO KNOW THEY CAN GO ON FOR YEARS SO BUT NOW I NEED TO GET A JOB, AND YOU WORKED REAL HARD? AND YOU HAVE A MOM. THAT'S ADORABLE. TELL ME ALL ABOUT IT? OH NO WAIT NO YOU'LL JUST HIDE BEHIND CLIPPY. /SMDH


TAKE YOUR TIME, FBI. MAKE THIS ONE FEEL THE BURN.


I AM TRULY NEUTRAL. YOU ALL HAD YOUR CHANCE TO DEMONSTRATE SUPREMACY.

YOU DID NOT. YOU DID NUT. AND AS SOON AS YOU'RE DONE HARASSING MY FRIENDS, THEY'RE PLANNING TO STOP PRETENDING TO BE WEAK.

THEY'RE PROLLY IN DENIAL. IDGAF. IT'S BEEN OVER A DECADE. THEY'RE HAPPY ENOUGH TO KNOW THAT I'M NOT A DEGENERATE RETARD.


OBVIOUSLY, SHE CAN FUCK ANYONE SHE WANTS. RIGHT? NOTHING CREEPY GOING ON, RIGHT?

YOU HOMOZ DESERVE EVERYTHING YOU'RE GETTING. LET ME KNOW WHEN YOUR PROBLEMS ARE SERIOUS. MAKE NO MISTAKE: YOU'RE FUCKING CAUGHT.

DO WHAT THOU WILT SHALL BE THE WHOLE OF THE LAW.


WELCOME TO OZ. >K∆: banned.

I don't want to know what you did; it's easier for me to fix it that way.


... quit smoking, uh, what? Right. Sure. Scoot over, back-broke Bacon 8 (HER). Don't care ethanol, don't care nicotine, don't care co-dependency... but, DELIBERATELY WAITING and wasting CM, that actually is a pretty serious crime.

I guess I just want attention. Say good night grey sea. *click*

#SetecAstronomy

MASONIC SECURITY REMAINS BEST SECURITY. YOU'RE WELCOME.

NOW... ANY OF YOU DAUGHTERS OF JOB MOVE AND I'LL EXECUTE EVERY LAST M************ ONE OF YOU. JUST KIDDING. IT'LL ACTUALLY BE THE RAINBOW GIRLS, AND THEY'LL SNEAK IN AT NIGHT AND SLIT YOUR THROAT WHILE YOU SLEEP. JUST KIDDING.

YOU DON'T GET TO SLEEP ANYMORE. (Standards.) *Adieu.*

Re: The New Law Adventures & The Adm. Thereof Pacifist And Judo
« Reply #77 on: June 30, 2025, 05:42:51 AM »
The problem is not so much being on something, as it would be somebody lying about being something on something because deception and denial is not a good thing to do with certain psychosis the brain and very particular ways.

The difference in brain chemistry between being in the state of fear and a state of confidence is profound.

for example: Maybe she's on something and she has a prescription and your harassing somebody out there private health care information, well that would be illegal and actionable unless it was part of an agreed upon gag where you were just pretending to make beef and acting is if something was a problem so that you could make comment on somebody else that you're not even admitting exists.

on the other hand if you're really helping somebody, you're probably giving them the impression that they should stop with they're doing since they're not going to get away with it, but typically most people in denial and relapse cycles are not that much aware of such things.


And further: You may not be aware of just how deep this rabbit hole goes. I forgot about you people. And then suddenly your streams are shy of my YouTube algorithm. inviting me to watch them. begging me to click them.


I don't know who the fuck any of you are or give a fuck who the fuck you are, because you're not wanting me to know and obviously you're the kind of people that really aren't great for anybody who dislikes bullying to get involved with, since you're obviously undercover thugs bully each other under cover of plausible deniability and not carrying a bit what that looks like to anybody who knows what's going on, since you're trying to mislead people who are confused and out of their heads with psychic breaks of reality.

And the reason why you do this is because you're steeped in a culture of quiet grooming of certain key individual segments of society which you don't really want to talk about at all, because ooh that's really important that you don't reveal to the world that you're actually clandestine blanks for blank and the finders and the keepers are not just for losers and weepers.

hey, just as an aside, I propose nothing: do you have to wear a Fez? A Fez is a great hat. And I'm pretty sure you know exactly why.

Now your insinuation is insulting to everybody who has some sort of chemical dependency or mental illness or a desire to not be harassed by people as someone who does when they don't, but that's your bread and butter as part of your little thuggy gang of whatever they are, I don't know but here's a hint if I needed to know I would, and I remember seeing you back years ago when I was first exposed to this world and I was not very impressed.

I don't think much of people who throw stones and hide their hands, if you're going to talk about the stuff openly you probably should talk about it openly but I guess you can't because you're a bunch of shit weasel clandos who bust people and then run, and yeah I imagine you don't want people following you home from work, that's fine I understand how that works.

What I don't understand is how you can think that there's no blowback for what you're doing. Or that it's not going to come back to haunt you one day, or that I really give a shit about what you're doing, but I guarantee you I don't really need to participate in your psyop horseshit and I'm not that lonely.


additionally while I'm apologetic that you are bothered that I have rights that you don't have and you think that's unfair, as well as illegal, I don't think that breaking another law to act as though you're going to gain rapport with me is going to cut the mustard, since you could just drop the act and have a conversation but I guess maybe you can't it's cuz you're thuggy piggy husband monitors you 24/7 and your bound Shadow slave due to your initiation with meth dick and bound cello slavery Crystal meth chemistry. It's kind of complicated but let's just say that you don't necessarily have to be stupid to look that way, it's possible that you're being ordered to and you don't have any way of stopping or resisting.

some marriages are like that. I'll not comment further except to say that I hope that I'm wrong, and that you're not the person who was raped to do a catatonic state by somebody who lied to them about me being dead so that they would decide that they might as well marry an obvious predatory rapist creepo fuck.

But that's just a story, right? there's no such thing as a rape legal state is there? And there's no such thing as going too far on YouTube is there?

to reiterate: there probably is a problem with somebody being on something and lying about it, because that's that's very dangerous and risky behavior especially on YouTube where they're getting paid, but if you're unaware that you're writing your post in such a ways to be vaguely lovable as well as incendiary, it's probably iegal for you to do that.

And, why not? It's a serious issue. since the only downside would be that one day somebody might call you out on being a comeback weasel, that's not really much of a concern since some people like scumbag weasels.

I know I do. That's why I'm not reporting you to CPS and having your children killed. That would be awkward wouldn't it? I mean for me I'm saying, I'd have to explain absolutely nothing to no one and then you wouldn't understand why you were being busted for murdering your own children when... like can that even happen?

I don't believe either of us want to find out.
Namastμ