The $133 Billion Defeat
Jews' Jaws One
Shark America Nine
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 156
As we watch George W. Bush's sneaky steps toward making war on Iran; and as we track God's Space War maneuver in defense of Iran; suddenly a side bet comes up on the Big Game Poker Table, a side bet involving the California Highway Patrol.
This side bet is encoded as, "Let the CHiPs Fall Where They May".
To understand the stakes in this side bet you should understand the California Highway Patrol is guilty of at least one felony against me, a felony which took me to the brink of death, a felony which destroyed my economics, and a felony which resulted in my being driven into homelessness.
To be sure, the California Highway Patrol was drawn into the commission of this felony by the Sheriff of San Luis Obispo County, but it committed the felony viciously and willingly; and now it seems God is going to exact punishment from the California Highway Patrol for that felony.
The felony was false arrest.
Here is how this side bet came about:
It does not matter which psycho-fascist Americans occupy the next room in this motel in which I am holed up, they are interchangeable cogs in the American torture wheel, and they feel they have a right to torture me awake, and keep me awake.
A few days ago a couple had tortured me two nights in a row; and I was thinking why not publish their license number; and as soon as I came up with this idea one of them, a haggy old bitch, hurried out of their room and moved their car off the property of the motel; their license plate far removed from my sight.
This got me thinking, hmmm, why should they be worried about me publishing their license number on this blog? The State of California and the Federal Government support their torture of me to the hilt.
Perhaps this psycho-fascist American couple worried I might have some friends out there; perhaps they worried I am not totally alone and helpless; perhaps cowards that the American people are, it is my apparent helplessness that emboldens them to torture me.
We find intelligence where we find it, and that was an interesting bit of intelligence.
So, some new interchangeable torturers moved in last night, and proved to be totally up to date on the latest torture techniques, and in the morning my old pal God suggested I look at their rear license plate of their car.
It turned out the people who tortured me last night belong to "The California Highway Patrol 11-99 Foundation", according to the rear licence plate frame on their car. The 11-99 Foundation supports the families of dead and retired CHP officers.
My old Pal God then suggested that for the coming days I look for what we call a "Karmic Bounce", ricochet punishment of the Highway Patrol for the crime of felony torture those particular psycho-fascist Californians committed against me last night.
You gamblers who are gambling your souls on the claimed "right" to torture a human being because he thinks to loud might consider this a side bet.
I note for you gamblers the "coincidental" balance in our Jews Jaws and Shark America counts today, which are at days One and Nine. Perhaps you can see One-Nine in 11-99. Remember coincidence is the rockets' red glare of God's Space War.
While there is apparently a claim that there is no law on the books making it illegal to torture the only audible mental telepath in human history, there is a law on the books against a Highway Patrol officer making a false arrest. The arresting officer signs the citation, and it is clearly stated on that citation that a false statement by the officer is a felony.
Of course, although the Sheriff, the District Attorney, the blood lab technician, and the Public Defender knew the arrest was a contrived felony, I could not then and cannot now prove it; just as I cannot prove in any court of law but God's Court of Law that I am audibly telepathic, and that America has long since entered into common torture of me based on common bearing of false witness about that audible mental telepathy.
The point here is the California Highway Patrol is about to be punished for its crimes against me.
Since it seems the CHP's false arrest and illegal punishment of me is a very important episode in the Eyes of God; and this 11-99 development today indicates a powerful God's Space War hit on the California Highway Patrol within the next week or so; I will give a little background.
Soon after George W. Bush entered the Oval Office a person moved into the house next to mine and began a level of torture that amounted to attempted murder by attrition. Eventually his torture put me in the emergency room with congestive heart failure.
Several months before the congestive heart failure developed I asked the Sheriff's Department of San Luis Obispo County to help in the situation, but I was told by deputes--who participated in the torture as they talked to me--that the neighbor could do anything he wanted in his own home.
I then wrote a piece in my mailed publication, The I.C. News Weekly Sampler, in which I said the Sheriff was allowing the neighbor to murder me. The Sampler's circulation was about 13.
Soon after the piece was published Sheriffs deputies came around waving a copy of the Sampler, and said they would respond to it.
Within a matter of days, while serving my community as a designated driver I was arrested by the California Highway Patrol on the utterly false charge of drunk driving, depriving of my income from my designated service, depriving me of my savings through fines, and depriving me of my home through the de facto police statement that my neighbor was free to torture me to death or into homelessness, whichever I chose.
I will watch this 11-99 aspect of God's Space War against the United States of America, targeting the California Highway Patrol, with great interest.
Shark America Nine
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 156
As we watch George W. Bush's sneaky steps toward making war on Iran; and as we track God's Space War maneuver in defense of Iran; suddenly a side bet comes up on the Big Game Poker Table, a side bet involving the California Highway Patrol.
This side bet is encoded as, "Let the CHiPs Fall Where They May".
To understand the stakes in this side bet you should understand the California Highway Patrol is guilty of at least one felony against me, a felony which took me to the brink of death, a felony which destroyed my economics, and a felony which resulted in my being driven into homelessness.
To be sure, the California Highway Patrol was drawn into the commission of this felony by the Sheriff of San Luis Obispo County, but it committed the felony viciously and willingly; and now it seems God is going to exact punishment from the California Highway Patrol for that felony.
The felony was false arrest.
Here is how this side bet came about:
It does not matter which psycho-fascist Americans occupy the next room in this motel in which I am holed up, they are interchangeable cogs in the American torture wheel, and they feel they have a right to torture me awake, and keep me awake.
A few days ago a couple had tortured me two nights in a row; and I was thinking why not publish their license number; and as soon as I came up with this idea one of them, a haggy old bitch, hurried out of their room and moved their car off the property of the motel; their license plate far removed from my sight.
This got me thinking, hmmm, why should they be worried about me publishing their license number on this blog? The State of California and the Federal Government support their torture of me to the hilt.
Perhaps this psycho-fascist American couple worried I might have some friends out there; perhaps they worried I am not totally alone and helpless; perhaps cowards that the American people are, it is my apparent helplessness that emboldens them to torture me.
We find intelligence where we find it, and that was an interesting bit of intelligence.
So, some new interchangeable torturers moved in last night, and proved to be totally up to date on the latest torture techniques, and in the morning my old pal God suggested I look at their rear license plate of their car.
It turned out the people who tortured me last night belong to "The California Highway Patrol 11-99 Foundation", according to the rear licence plate frame on their car. The 11-99 Foundation supports the families of dead and retired CHP officers.
My old Pal God then suggested that for the coming days I look for what we call a "Karmic Bounce", ricochet punishment of the Highway Patrol for the crime of felony torture those particular psycho-fascist Californians committed against me last night.
You gamblers who are gambling your souls on the claimed "right" to torture a human being because he thinks to loud might consider this a side bet.
I note for you gamblers the "coincidental" balance in our Jews Jaws and Shark America counts today, which are at days One and Nine. Perhaps you can see One-Nine in 11-99. Remember coincidence is the rockets' red glare of God's Space War.
While there is apparently a claim that there is no law on the books making it illegal to torture the only audible mental telepath in human history, there is a law on the books against a Highway Patrol officer making a false arrest. The arresting officer signs the citation, and it is clearly stated on that citation that a false statement by the officer is a felony.
Of course, although the Sheriff, the District Attorney, the blood lab technician, and the Public Defender knew the arrest was a contrived felony, I could not then and cannot now prove it; just as I cannot prove in any court of law but God's Court of Law that I am audibly telepathic, and that America has long since entered into common torture of me based on common bearing of false witness about that audible mental telepathy.
The point here is the California Highway Patrol is about to be punished for its crimes against me.
Since it seems the CHP's false arrest and illegal punishment of me is a very important episode in the Eyes of God; and this 11-99 development today indicates a powerful God's Space War hit on the California Highway Patrol within the next week or so; I will give a little background.
Soon after George W. Bush entered the Oval Office a person moved into the house next to mine and began a level of torture that amounted to attempted murder by attrition. Eventually his torture put me in the emergency room with congestive heart failure.
Several months before the congestive heart failure developed I asked the Sheriff's Department of San Luis Obispo County to help in the situation, but I was told by deputes--who participated in the torture as they talked to me--that the neighbor could do anything he wanted in his own home.
I then wrote a piece in my mailed publication, The I.C. News Weekly Sampler, in which I said the Sheriff was allowing the neighbor to murder me. The Sampler's circulation was about 13.
Soon after the piece was published Sheriffs deputies came around waving a copy of the Sampler, and said they would respond to it.
Within a matter of days, while serving my community as a designated driver I was arrested by the California Highway Patrol on the utterly false charge of drunk driving, depriving of my income from my designated service, depriving me of my savings through fines, and depriving me of my home through the de facto police statement that my neighbor was free to torture me to death or into homelessness, whichever I chose.
I will watch this 11-99 aspect of God's Space War against the United States of America, targeting the California Highway Patrol, with great interest.
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