Nov Stalker Log

Nov 4. 

7:27PM. There go their undercover rats again trying to push me into their moral trap by being manipulative liars and playing dumb about it. If I do anything, they lie and play dumb about their own actions. If I deal with them directly, they lie and play dumb about who they are and what they're really doing. They start off as manipulative liars. That's the moral trap... They got all the cameras, all the undercovers, and all the money. I'm in their glass box because they keep stalking me to keep me destabilized and in poverty while they play dumb and lie about it. I'm supposed to be their scapegoat that they can use as a fall guy for all their actions that they play dumb and lie about. That's the moral trap. They're always going to say dumb and lie about their side of the story. I'm a Rapist Killa and I can rap and make hip hop but I'm not a manipulative liar that secretly stalks people while lying and faking it. I also don't be secretly implanting those I stalk with microchips so I can blackmail them or try to brainwash them secretly.

7:38PM. One agent in the room above, one agent in the room next door, and one agent in the room behind me. Possibly one somewhere else. Fuck all these bitchass undercovers. If I could strip them of their cover, I could deal with them openly but since they lie and fake it, I'm the one in their glass box. They're the ones that got me surrou KKnded and outnumbered. So fuck them and fuck their glass box. I dare these bitchass undercover invaders to step out of their cover and come at me face to face. Fuck them, fuck their boss, fuck their cover, and fuck the trap.

7:42PM. Their bitchass agents whispering from one side and some bitchass vibration bullshit from another side. Fuck these invaders and fuck their technology. They owe me a face to face. Fuck them, fuck their trap and their glass box prison cell. Fuck these invaders and fuck their undercover soldiers.

7:46PM. Regular pattern of their usual whispering bullshit while their undercover agent repeats their Truman Show undercover psyops. They probably going to pump chemicals or pharmaceuticals into my room latwr on too. Nothing unusual. The usual undercover hive mind bullshit that they always do inside this bubble. Manipulative liars lying and manipulating.

8:08PM. In the trap bubble, they're always spying on and trying to secretly manipulate whoever's inside the bubble while they hide, lie and play dumb about it. I didn't know that when I fought my way out of the trap the first time. I learned that outside of the bubble, before I came back to their trap.

8:30PM. Their undercover rats try to lie and manipulate me into doing something while they got me under surveillance, and when I don't respond the way they want, they come up with more lies to explain why they couldn't manipulate me the same way. 

11:53PM. Usual pattern of their undercover rats first using sleep deprivation against me while they got me under surveillance and whisper thru the walls, then some airborne vapors/chemicals into the vents to force me to have an allergic reaction. The usual pussyass bullshit their undercovers always try doing. Even in a glass box prison, I ain't selling out or asking for mercy from these pussyass undercover soldiers. Their boss owes me a face to face. That's the only thing I came out here for. They're the invaders that captured me and keep me in this Computer Vision glass box surveillance prison. I was born here. They only came to invade and prostitute. Fuck them, fuck their boss, and fuck this trap. 

11:59PM. They might pump my prison cell full of whatever chemicals or vapors they want. Fuck them, fuck their undercover soldiers, and fuck their boss. Their boss owes me a face to face. Fuck this trap, fuck their weapons, fuck their pussyass undercover soldiers guarding my cell, and fuck all their bitchass dead homies that I killed before they captured me and stuck a microchip in me.

12:08PM. Fuck the way they talk thru whispers while hiding their face. Fuck whoever the fuck is whispering. These bitchass lames better tell their boss to come to my box and talk to me face to face. Fuck these lameass undercover rats that keep whispering from outside my cell. I'm in their surveillance prison. They're the ones lying, faking it and playing dumb while they keep me under surveillance.

12:19PM. Everything was fine until a few hours ago where my allergies started getting bad inside the room for no reason. I go outside and my allergies disappeared, at least for now until they spray me again. The hive whisper they were born here too, but it's easy for them to lie when they hide their face and send puppets to speak for them.

1:21AM. Stupidass puppets doing their manipulative shit and playing stupid ass games instead of coming at me directly face to face.

1:33AM. Their useless piece of shit prostitute sellouts upstairs lying and faking it again the same way their parents taught them how. 

6:34AM. Their bitchass undercover soldiers upstairs lying and manipulating the same way they always do when they got me in this glass box prison. Fuck them, fuck their undercover soldiers, and fuck their boss. Tell their boss to take his cover off and step into my glass box prison. I'll kill him and his undercover guards the same way I killed all the rest of their bitchass undercover soldiers before they captured me and put me in this box.

7:14AM. These pussies might got me surrounded by their undercover soldiers and under surveillance in this glass box prison but they don't run my shit. I don't work for them. I ain't making any deals with them for food or protection. Their bitchass boss owes me a face to face. These bitchass guards are pussy as fuck and I dare them to take their cover off and step into my box. I'll murder them the same way I murdered all their other bitchass undercover soldiers before they captured me. I ain't one of their fakeass undercover actors selling out for money. Fuck them, fuck their boss, and fuck this glass box trap. Their boss owes me a real face to face. I dare him to take his cover off and step into my box.

7:45AM. Then pussyass invisible puppetmasters said I would only work for my father then. I definitely ain't working for the ones that got rid of him and split my family apart when they hide in the shadows and play dumb about it, and I ain't working for y'all even if u blackmail my mom and try to use her to order and manipulate me while y'all hide I. The shadows and pretend to be invisible. I said I'm not working for u bitchass lames. Just because u invisible, play dumb and try to point fingers at everyone else doesn't mean I'm not talking to u, u bitchass invisible puppetmasters.

9:29AM. I promise that none of these manipulative liars and actors will ever get the best out of me. Fuck these fakes. I only fuck with the real. 

2:37PM. These bitchass hive mind robots can whisper all they want from behind the Computer Vision surveillance systems while I'm inside their glass box prison. I'm not going to act like I'm free just because they create the illusion of freedom while they manipulate everything from the shadows. Fuck them bitchass robots and fuck their surveillance technology. Their boss is too pussy to come to my box and talk to me face to face. I'm not one of their robots, I'm not one of their prostitutes, and I'm not one of their car tell rats. Fuck these bitchass invaders, sellouts and liars. They only keeping me in this glass box so they can use me as a scapegoat for all the shit that they're doing, the same way the Nazi's went undercover as Jew's so they can use the Jews as scapegoats for whatever the Nazi's are doing. It's a system of lies, corruption and exploitation. It's not based on honesty or hard work. It's based on trapping honest, honest workers in order to exploit and prostitute us. That's why they attack me more for being honest than they do when I play along with their lies. 

2:46PM. Their bitchass hive mind robots want to whisper bullshit to me while they hide safely outside my glass box prison. Fuck these pussies. They owe me a face to face. They're the invaders, they're the liars, and they're the ones that come to exploit and prostitute everything. I may be captured and trapped in their glass box, but I was born here. They're the invaders. Fuck this cage, fuck their undercover soldiers, fuck their hive mind puppets, and fuck their science. They turn science into slavery. Fuck these hive mind robots and fuck their science of slavery.

2:51PM. Their bitchass hive mind robots whisper about sleep being better. Fuck them. Prison is still prison whether the guards let me sleep or not. Fuck this glass box and fuck their bitchass undercover robots. Their boss owes me a face to face. Fuck them, fuck their hive, and fuck this trap.

3:33PM. Their pussyass undercover manipulative lying soldiers are upstairs shaking my glass box prison cell again while they lie and play dumb about how manipulative they're being. Fuck their undercover soldiers, fuck their hive mind children, fuck their cover, and fuck this glass box trap. I dare their boss to come to my cage and talk to me face to face. Fuck these manipulative liars, fuck their undercover soldiers, fuck this glass box prison, fuck their undercover psyops, and fuck this undercover trap. They can lie and manipulate all they want. I'ma die being real while they fake it and prostitute for money. I sacrifice money, sex and security for the truth. They can keep stalking me, being manipulative and lying about it. Fuck them, fuck their money fuck their lies. I'm outnumbered, surrounded and under surveillance by these bitchass undercovers and manipulative liars but I'ma die being real. They gona learn how real I am the more they keep lying. Fuck these undercover slaveowners in the room upstairs, fuck their psyops that they lie and play dumb about, and fuck their trap that they set up to lure us real ones into.

3:43PM. Their pussyass undercover rats are being manipulative while they lying and playing dumb about it upstairs. I'm cussing them out and being real while they're lying and playing dumb about manipulating me. Fuck these liars. I dare them to take their cover off and step inside my prison. I'll murder them the same way I murdered their bitchass undercover soldiers. Fuck them, fuck this trap, and fuck this glass box prison. I dare them to take their cover off and step inside my cell. All they do is suck dick for money and prostitute everyone else's children. I dare these bitchass slaveowners to stop lying, take their cover off, and step inside my cell.

3:47PM. They whisper so they can lie and play dumb about it and then their car tells everyone they weren't doing anything. I say it loud as fuck because I'm not a manipulative lying prostitute.

3:59PM. First their bitchass prostitue upstairs. I cuss them out. Now the bitchass hive mind implant. I cuss that robot out too and I can't even know where that bitchass robot is hiding. Robots and prostitutes. Their boss owes me a face to face. I dare that pussy to take off his cover and come to my cage. Their boss is a pussy. All he does is hide somewhere and send robots, prostitutes and even children because he too much of a pussy to come see me face to face. Fuck all his prostitutes and robots. I dare their pussyboys to take off his cover and step into this glass box.  Fuck these pussies. When they gona learn that I will never bow down to some pussyass boss that hides somewhere like a scared little spoiled rich coward.

4:04PM. Their bitchass robotic hive mind whispers and glass box surveillance got their undercover rats running their psyop experiments on me again. Fuck these bitchass slaveowners and fuck their hive mind. I dare their boss to step into my cage. Fuck these manipulative liars. They don't talk face to face. They only come to invade and prostitute. All their countries should be invaded the same way then since they play by those rules. Fuck their glass box, fuck their trap, and fuck their prostitutes. Their boss owes me a face to face. They're stupid to think that they gona get away with it just because got me imprisoned or because they can kill me. Stupidass manipulative liars always think they can get away with shit just because they're good at lying and faking it. 

4:19PM. They keep lying and faking it. I'ma stay real and honest. Delayed Gratification also comes with Delayed Feedback. These pussyass undercover slaveowners and undercover Nazi's can lie, cheat, fake it, and take all the easy shortcuts they want but they still just some bitchass lying sellouts. I'ma be real until I'm killed. It's harder but it's more worth it. Fuck these bitchass manipulative liars upstairs and whatever other undercover rats they got stationed around me.

4:21PM. Their hive mind robots whispered learn. I am not a robot. They gotta talk to me face to face. Fuck their bitchas undercover psyop bullshit. Fuck their money and fuck their prostitutes. Their pussyass spoiled boss needs to take his cover off and step into my glass box face to face. We'll see who learns what. Fuck their slave science. They need to learn how to talk face to face. Pussyass human drones. They're not even human beings no more. They're just robots that use human beings as their cover. Fuck them and fuck their science of slavery. I'm not one of their prostitutes, I'm not one of their rats, and I'm not one of their robots. Even if they offered me a billion dollars, I would spit in their face and walk off the court. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their lies.

4:32PM. Their undercover spy is upstairs running their psyops on me while they lie and play dumb about it. I'm cussing them the fuck out calling them a bitch and all kinds of shit. I ain't going upstairs because they just gonna lie and fake it and play dumb the same way they're doing right now. On top of that, they rotate their rats out so today it's this rat, but tomorrow and next week, they rotate them out with a different undercover lying rat. I dare their boss to stop sending rats and prostitutes and come see me inside my glass box prison cell. He a pussy tho. Pussies rather send prostitutes and robots to lie because he too pussy to see me face to face without his cover on.

4:54PM. One of the challenges is that because I'm surrounded and outnumbered by liars, the liars can all cover for each others lies together and say that I'm lying. That's why I find it important to keep records of everything. They're going to keep lying and faking it together, and they cover for each others lies. I'm risking my life to be real out here when I'm surrounded by these manipulative lying prostitutes.

6:29PM. I ain't got all my memories back and in order yet but I remember that face to face element is key. That's because however they act and whatever way they deal with things can be done back to them since those are the rules they're living by. So if they do all this manipulative bullshit, lie about it, and keep me in this glass box prison while they use me as a scapegoat, then whatever countries they were born in or they come from, the same tactics can be used out there. I was born here so for them to keep me in this glass box is like for an invading army to imprison whatever community they're invading. By them refusing to talk to me face to face, and instead send their puppets and prostitutes to harass me, it's the same as an undercover military invasion. They can get away with that with the other locals because those ones don't want to risk their lives and rather pay for protection. I don't want their protection. I want a face to face. Otherwise, fuck them and fuck their trap. Idgaf if they kill me. I refuse to make any secret deals with these undercover terrorists. Fuck a car tell and fuck a phone. Their boss owe me a face to face. He too pussy tho. He scared of me even tho he got me in this glass box.

6:37PM. It's really weird how their bitchass undercover hive mind agents will be completely silent, but as soon as I play a video or start typing or start doing something, then they start making noises. Fuck them, fuck their lies and games, and fuck the way they avoid a real face to face. I swear they will do any and everything before they go at it face to face. They sell out their own children before they come at me face to face. They owe me. Fuck their entire undercover rotation. They owe me a face to face. 

7:14PM. A whisper from some disembodied voice outside and airborne chemicals again. They use the same lies over and over, just in a different order. It does seem to slow them down the more I am able to know what they're doing or catch when they're doing it. Just because they're invisible doesn't mean they're not there. The wind is invisible and it still has an effect.

8:14PM. As soon as I started thinking and typing my thoughts out, the bitchass rat they sent to spy on me from upstairs starts doing their bitchass manipulative lying bullshit either to distract and distrupt my train or thought or to remind me that their organization is still spying on me. Fuck them, fuck their prostitute rat spying on me and whispering from upstairs, and fuck their lameass agency that sent that bitchass rat upstairs. When I'm in the glass box, they're always trying to distrupt, manipulate, drug, steal, distract or oppress me from the shadows while they try to make it look like they're not doing anything. They have a history of lying, faking it and playing dumb. 

8:17PM. The bitchass hive mind started whispering from the other side as soon as I finished typing. Fuck their spies and fuck their human drones. I may be outnumbered and surrounded out here, but they're the ones that lie, fake it, and play dumb all the time. Now the undercover rat upstairs is doing their manipulative shit that they gona lie and play dumb about again. They got a history of faking it. I might be a rapist killa, but I don't be drugging and manipulating anyone to frame them while I lie and play dumb about it for money. Stupidass lying prostitutes. Prostitutes are trained in the art of faking it. They fake sex, they fake love, and they fake smiles. They are trained to lie and fake it for money. 

8:22PM. A whisper and a slam from upstairs. Fuck these synchronized drones. I'm not one of their prostitutes and I'm not one of their robots. Fuck these manipulative liars and fuck their hive tech.

8:24PM. I'm not going to keep track of every single one of their synchronized drones actions right now. Most likely, they're going to continue the same pattern of lying, distracting, playing dumb and whispering with some chemical weapons thrown in every so often. Fuck them, fuck their prostitutes, and fuck their gene consolidation. I rather masturbate than to let their prostitutes get my seed. I'm only here on a suicide mission to expose the secret brainwashing program they got going on out here. I'm not here to play make-believe with their Truman Show, to be a synchronized human drone, or to fuck their women. The first time, I had to fight my way out of the trap. This time, I came back to break the trap, not to run their concentration camp. I didn't get tortured and brainwashed and have amnesia all those years just to join their side. Fuck their side, fuck their trap, fuck their synchronized drones and fuck their brainwashing. I'll masturbate before I fuck their women and that's even if their cheapass trash hoes paid me to fuck them. That's on my life. 

8:43PM. These pussyass synchronized drones ain't shit without their hive. Lameass pussies. Fuck them and the pussyass surveillance technology that they got me boxed in. I already made it passed the torture and brainwashing. I made it passed the amnesia, undercover stalking, and the constant destabilization. Now I got my memories back. These undercover spying pieces of shit is scared to come out of their cover and come at me face to face.

8:58PM. Fuck these whispering robot Mexicans.

9:03PM. When I die, not only did I kill a bunch of rapists and child molester and save some lives here and there face to face, but I also risked my own life to figure out how they torture, brainwash and try to turn human beings into synchronized drones with their bitchass technology. Not only did I pull a bunch of kids out of the traps that they set and they run, I learned how these traps really work, I turned down every deal to run a trap, and I'm still doing my part to destroy these traps even tho I'm outnumbered, surrounded and under surveillance by the bitchass sellouts that are running these traps.

9:10PM. I wonder if their bitchass microvibrations are having some sort of unidentified effect on my physiology or psychology because they keep using that shit lately. I feel like it's only for distraction or sleep deprivation purposes but the way these manipulative liars are, I always have to prepared for some distraction or lie that I didn't think of yet.

9:52PM. Fuck the robot hive mind. Tell their bitchass spying rats to tell their boss that if their organization wants to tell me something, their boss has to stop being a pussyboy and come talk to me face to face like a real man. I'm not a robot. Don't talk to me like I'm a robot.

11:38PM. I finished my meditation, stepped out the shower and started cussing at the fakeass planted neighbor they stationed upstairs. I cussed at that bitch upstairs for all the shit they were doing while I was meditating, but I was too busy meditating to deal with them then so I waited u til after to cuss them out. They still up there lying and playing dumb about being manipulative the same way they always do. I wonder how many other things they've secretly manipulated while lying and playing dumb about it.

11:44PM. The rat of the day they stationed upstairs this time is being a manipulative liar again while they play dumb and spy on me. They send so many of these rats and spend so many resources to stalk me for years while they lie, fake it and play dumb about trying to manipulate me. I wouldn't eb surprised if they were also involved in the secret torture and brainwashing bullshit that's going on. They would probably lie, fake it and play dumb about that too the same way their rat is doing upstairs right now.

11:47PM. Their bitchass undercover rat is playing their stupidass manipulative lying bullshit and I'm yelling at them saying LIE HARDER BITCH. I'm not going knock on their door because it's always a different rat, and they just gonna play dumb again the same way they did the last few times when I would knock on the door. It's always a different rat but it's still the same trap. They always lie, fake it and play dumb. 

11:55PM. These bitchass rats got some weird technology. Besides their obvious psyop attempts, lookalikes/body doubles, and regular surveillance equipment such as whatever they use to watch me and look at what I'm typing on my phone, the other interesting tech/weapons I noticed were obviously the thing causing microvibrations. At first I thought they were digging and then I thought it was sleep deprivation which it might be, but I also remember this thing about certain particles not being able to penetrate the blood-brain barrier on their own. Supposedly, vibrating the brain causes something to open up more which allows certain particles to pass the blood-brain barrier. I wonder if that's what the microvibrations are for or if it's only for sleep deprivation. The other thing was the white noise. I don't know if their was a purpose to that or not. Besides that, it's their usual sleep deprivation campaign that the fake neighbors they have stationed around me are doing. Mostly just them doing stupid shit while they lie, fake it and play dumb. Sometimes they'll whisper little threats or messages to go along with whatever bullshit they're doing or sometimes they just whisper in response to what I'm watching or reading on my phone. They let me know that they're spying on me but if I knock on the door, all they do is play dumb about it. Right now, they're doing their usual blsjit and I'm just yelling at them telling them to LIE HARDER and KEEP GOING PROSTITUTE. Sometimes they whisper shit back but I haven't been listening. Lol they started tapping and stomping so I started yelling SUCK IT HARDER. They upstairs lying and playing dumb anyways. If I get kicked it out, fuck it. I'm not the one spying on them, lying and playing dumb about it. I might be yelling at them but they're the ones playing dumb and lying about the stupidass games they're playing. Just because they can lie and play dumb about it doesn't make them right. I was minding my own business. Just because I yell at them doesn't mean I'm wrong. They're the ones spying on me, being manipulative and lying about it. I wonder how many other things they manipulate and lie about. Fuck liars.

12:11AM. Vibrations again. This time it's not the microvibrations, and it don't seem like anyone's digging and it's not anyone having sex. They stopped as soon as I started typing so their obviously responding to what I'm doing in the privacy of this room. That's why I'm in a computer vision glass box prison. They can watch everything I do and manipulate me from outside the glass box but I cant see them and I don't know who they are. Either way, I'm still the realist one out here. No fakeass celebrity bullshit. No fakeass plata o plomo clones throwaway bullshit. No ass-kissing sellout rat bullshit. No making secret deals with the invisible puppetmasters for protection, money or for them to stop. I dare their boss to step into my prison cell. Their boss a pussy tho. I don't care how many times they whip me with their undercovers and their advanced technology. Fuck them, fuck their mystery technology, and fuck their pussyboy hiding boss. Fuck music. All I want to do is to expose their brainwashing, disconnect their synchronized human drones, and break all their different traps or die trying. Fuck a rap song. 

12:19PM. The vibrations are most likely just their undercover sleep deprivation campaign again. The slaveowners always do this pussy bullshit while they hide, lie, fake it and play dumb. They're weak as fuck. They been running sleep deprivation campaigns on me since the first time theh tortured me for 3 months, and for the next 10 years after that when they been assigning fake neighbors around me. Nothing new. All part of this stupid undercover surveillance bullshit they got going on here. Fuck them and fuck their trap. They might got me captured but their the pussyass invader prostitutes and robots who work for a boss that's way too pussy and scared to come at me face to face. Their boss is a rat. That's why he's scared of me even tho they got me surrounded and under surveillance. Pussyboy rat boss has to hide from his prisoners because he's a scared little rat that hides behind his prostitutes and throwaway drones. Let their bitchass rats shake my cage. They pussy as fuck. I killed so many of their undercover soldiers already but all they do is shake my cage while their boss rat hides like a pussy bitch. 

12:30PM. The other piece of weapons/technology I notice them using besides the vibrations, the surveillance, and the hacking tools is this thing that almost sounds like an echo. It seems to echo whatever is already playing whether it's a video or television or something. The strange thing about it, is that it almost sounds like somebody is talking. I can tell it's another one of their secret technologies because I been hearing it and testing it for a while to see how it responds to different stimuli's. These pussyass stalkers got a lot of different tools and weapons but they're still pussy. Merlin might have been the wizard, but he was too much of a pussy to carry the sword. These scientists and doctors think that just because the weapons are long distance now, they can be pussies and still use them. They're still pussy tho and when they get their ass beat, they're gonna go looking for someone like us to ask us to use their weapons against whoever beat their ass the same way they always do.

12:36PM. Also, fuck Trump. Fuck a P-chip. Fuck these undercover rats stationed around me. Fuck all these pussy spies that don't speak face to face. I was born here. These bitchass spies are invading my space. They might got me captured, but I was still born here and I ain't selling out or making any secret deals with them for protection or for money. If they kill me, they kill me. Fuck it. I still exposed hella their weapons, technology, agencies, chemicals, undercovers, and all kinds of shit. Fuck them, fuck their trap, and fuck their glass box. Idgaf if they kill me or if they keep me in this prison for the rest of my life. Fuck them, fuck their money and fuck their lies. I will never work for them. I rather masturbate than fuck their women. They not getting my DNA, my music, or my best.

12:41PM. Their bitchass hive mind keeps whispering, it's science. Fuck them and fuck their slave science. They been stalking me all day and they're probably going to run their sleep deprivation campaign on me all night so I'm just going to keep my records and their pussyass invisible scientists keep shaking my prison cell while they hide and whisper on their pussyass science equipment. 

12:47PM. I wonder if it's sleep deprivation or if they're really digging something right under me. If they are, fuck them and their stupidass project. If it's just sleep deprivation, all their doing is shaking my cage. Fuck them and fuck their dead undercover soldiers and hive mind agents that I murdered. These pussyass guards ain't doing shit but shaking my cage. They bitchass pussies and I put that on their dead homies that I killed myself personally. They can keep shaking my cage. I dare them to take their cover off and step into my cage, but they way too pussy to do that. Their boss is a scared rat anyways, so they probably cockroaches.

12:52PM. Vibrations that feel like they're coming from beneath or behind me. Whispering messages from their disembodied voices and I don't know where they're hiding or whispering from. The rat upstairs. As soon I typed that, she started stomping on the ground so that means that bitch is still awake and still spying on me. Who knows what other undercover agents they have stationed around me. I wonder what else they must be secretly manipulating, lying and playing dumb about, not about me but about wars, global events, politics, assassinations, etc. I wonder if they're also secretly brainwashing and implanting human beings with microchips. They lie and play dumb about stalking me for years already and that's while I had amnesia. Lying and playing dumb about secretly implanting us with microchips wouldn't be that much of a surprise. 

12:57PM. Fuck the undercovers spying on me from the room above. Fuck their computer vision glass box surveillance system. Fuck their moral trap, their intellectual trap, their racist trap and their poverty trap. Fuck the pharmacuetical drugs they put into the air and water. Fuck their secret microchip implant that they tried to use to remote control me. Fuck their synchronized human drones ranging from just born to probably around 55-65 that all have microchip implants inside them. I dare their boss to step into my cage. They too pussy to tho so they just gonna have their hive mind prostitutes shake my cage while their boss rat presses buttons from a Stanley Parable safe room somewhere.

1:07PM. The bitch on the hive mind whispered, it's science, again. Fuck their brainwashing scientology bullshit. Science never stopped a governmental collapse but it has come close to cause nuclear holocausts several times. It's science. Fuck their whispering technology. I remember this one thing I heard. A whisper in your mind is like being yelled at from outside. Fuck their whispers, fuck their synchronized human drones, and fuck their slavemaster science. 

1:18PM. The little undercover bitch upstairs is shy. I tell her to speak up but she can't break her cover. What I'm really wondering is who the other undercover agents are and where they're being stationed. They might got me in this glass box prison but I'm not stupid, lying or being manipulative. I wish their boss rat would step into my glass box. He would learn a thing or two. Either way, these lameass is pussy. Every time I put my phone down, their vibrations activate or their undercover agent upstairs starts stomping on the ground and shit. I wonder how many other people they manipulate with these traps. They are really good at lying, faking it and playing dumb. I want to trace back the organization that is hiring these rats but they got me in their surveillance box right now. Either way, I'm sure it will all come to light eventually. They can keep lying and playing dumb about it. Slavemasters always think they can get away with shit just because they got a technological or numerical advantage. I'm not scared of them. Fuck them and fuck their brainwashing.

1:25AM. Oh yeah, and I'm not playing their game or raiding their spot. I'm not a raider. They can hire their cheapass car tells and their cheapass prostitutes for that like the undercover agent they got in the room above. If they want me, they have to talk to me face to face and give me a proper invite like anyone else. Fuck all this shadow manipulation and lying in the dark type bullshit. Fuck their game, fuck their trap, and fuck their way of life. I'm not one of them. I don't invade people's privacy, manipulate mfs from the shadows, or play dumb and lie.

1:29AM. I really want to expose whatever agencies are secretly involved in these brainwashing, manipulation, blackmailing, drug testing, and exploitation experiments because I wonder who else they're running these secret experiments on while they lie and play dumb about it. It's not about me. I want to expose them so they can't do the same blackmail and framing bullshit to anyone else. All they do is lie, fake it and play dumb. Got to force them to be accountable for their weirdass mad scientist experiments. They only get away with it because they lie and play dumb. I'm a rapist killa. I'm a slavemaster killa. I'm a Nazi killa. I'm not a manipulative liar. I'm not trying to lure anyone into a trap. I'm not trying to brainwash or frame anyone. I risk my own life for the truth while they hide so they can lie. Sleep deprivation ain't shit. I been poor, stalked and homeless for years while all these bitchass fakes have been making money off the shit they stole from me just because theyre some useless ass pieces of shit that are only good at faking it and lying. Another night of being stalked and sleep deprived while they lie and play dumb is nothing. Add that to the last 10 years that they been stalking me inside their trap and lying about it.

1:12AM. Whispering from the shadows, microvibrations that feel like it's coming from under me, and their undercover rat up stairs. They go thru all this just lie, manipulate and play dumb. At the same time, I go thru all this they put me thru just to find out the truth and try to make it possible for other to create counters and defenses against these undercover slavemasters invisible weapons and traps. I yelled, At bitch upstairs are u still there??? Lol the whole time they got me under surveillance while they lie, fake it and play dumb.

1:12AM. I was just thinking about the words Military Industrial Complex. If this is one of their secret undercover Complex's, then fuck them, fuck their undercover agents, and fuck this secret Complex. I dont work for them. They owe me a face to face. Fuck this stupidass secret Complex bullshit and fuck their undercover spies and undercover soldiers. 

1:30AM. So if all their sleep deprivation, targeted surveillance, undercover agents playing dumb and being manipulative, airborne pharmaceutical sprays, and the hidden whisper radio doesnt make me snap, they can just continue to play dumb and lie. On the other side of it, if I didn't have good self-control and it did make me snap like they are purposely trying to do, they would still just lie and play dumb about it except they would say that I'm angry for no reason while they lie about their own involvement. This is why it's so important to expose them, their techniques, and their secret weapons. It's one thing if they do it to me but I cannot imagine how many other people do not have the same level of self-control or understanding that I have and how many average people would literally snap on them for all the stalking and lying they do on purpose. Anyone else would end up in prison because of these liars. It's very important to expose them not for myself, but so that tbe next generation doesn't fall for the same lies and traps and scams again. 

2:27AM. I was yelling at the undercover actors running their sleep deprivation campaign on me while they lie and play dumb about it then security knocks on my door. I told him it was because of upstairs and he was cool about it, but the bitchass undercover agents around me are still lying being manipulative while they fake it and play dumb. I been yelling at them bitchass whispering pussies so much that it feels like I'm yelling as I type this lmfao. 

2:39AM. The security guard came down to give me a warning. I don't know if he's one of them or not but he spoke with respect so I just show him mutual respect. The lameass undercover spies upstairs are still faking it, lying and playing dumb tho. Fuck them, fuck their sleep deprivation campaign, fuck their hired prostitutes, and fuck their liars. It's crazy being surrounded by liars lol. They all lie together as a team and I gotta take on all these lying fakes by myself. It is what it is. Anyone can lie, fake it and sell out. Being real is hard.

2:43AM. The bitchass undercover agent upstairs whispered, he doesn't want to leave. Lmfao, they set this trap up and lured me in. They brainwashed me and wiped my memories. If they didn't want me here, they shouldn't have built these traps everywhere. They can't change their word now after they already built all these traps and blackmailed all these different families into their traps.

2:54AM. The security guard that came to knock on the door said something that I was just thinking about seemed strange to me. He was saying to take out my camera and record it if they do it again and he was pointing out the other neighbors saying that they complained. Why that's strange is because I was talking about how the liars will all lie together to cover up for one anothers lies when need be. I wonder who he works for and what their organizations true motives really are. I showed him mutual respect because of the way he spoke and how he carried himself, but I have been dealing with liars and fakes for so long now that I have to be cautious with everything. I also wonder how many others have had to deal with this simple combination of undercover rats being sent to stalk them, sleep deprived them, and all the other miscellaneous little things that the rats will lie and play dumb about. I honestly do not think that many could handle this type of undercover harassment and targeted surveillance, and that's even without all the torture and brainwashing that I had to go thru when I first got back. It is interesting. I was born here so I want to remove this bullshit trap and this bullshit form of undercover stalking and harassment because it just makes shit worse for everyone. Considering how difficult it is for me and how much time I've sacrificed fighting against these shadow agencies, it's easy to assume that anyone else would either be in prison or would have given up already by now, especially if they have a family and a stable job. No way that someone with a family and a stable job could be able to deal with this amount of targeted surveillance and undercover harassment. This is the trap that I was talking about. First they lured a bunch of different families with different skills out here to come work, then they set this bullshit ass trap in order to blackmail those families and steal any trade secrets and intellectual property their culture may have, and then they blackmail them into silence so that everyone is pretending to act normal and doesn't say anything to make sure that the next family will fall for the same trap. I'm not pretending to act normal like these liars. I want to make sure that the next family does not fall for the same trap.

3:26AM. Fuck these bitchass undercover spies and fuck their targeted sleep deprivation campaign. It do feel more suspicious about the security guard mostly because he mentioned the neighbors all complaining about me together as well as saying to record it and show it to him. Plus the bitchass hive mind whispers talking about all the open land out here and knowing what they did to the land up there in the valley and how they turned it into a trap. I am trying to break the trap. I'm not trying to build one or run one. That's why I'm not out here lying and pretending to act normal. All that pretending to act normal bullshit is so that the trap doesn't look like a trap. It's also crazy to me that lying and faking it become advantages in this false reality. Where I come from, being honest and having integrity is worth more than money but out here, money is worth more than honesty. Even tho I grew up out here and it should be normal to me, it's weird, backwards and unnatural to me now that I remember my time and experiences outside of this bubble. Fuck Hollywood. Fuck these brainwashing chip implants. Fuck this mass surveillance, undercover enforced false reality. I'm not a prostitute, an actor or a sellout. My thoughts are so opposite of what's normal that I either have to change this society or I have to be changed by this society, which is why they keep stalking me, sending their undercover rats, running sleep deprivation campaigns on me for years, tried to blackmail, and had tortured and brainwashed me. That's this society trying to force me to change and make me accept their lies. When u are already honest and have integrity, being forced to live a lie is the same as dying. At this point, losing my integrity is something that I can never get back, replace or buy. My integrity is the only thing that separates me from all these manipulative selfish greedy liars no matter how much money or how many numbers they got. They can fake it and look nice or whatever but I'm the only one out here being this real and this honest about everything going on out here. Their rats and prostitutes are all selling out, lying and playing dumb about it.

4:55AM. The microvibrations started again. It is difficult being in this cage surrounded by their undercover agents spying on me and manipulating me from the shadows. I just take the hit so I can figure out how they hit. It's not about protecting myself. It's about protecting the ones after me and making sure the same traps and scams don't work the same on them. So right now, the liars and manipulators have been running their sleep deprivation campaign against me all night. They probably going to lie and fake it and play dumb with a smile on acting innocent. That is these manipulative liars do things. It's very important that I keep these records in order to help identify and create a database of these liars. Out here, it's hard since there are so many traps and there are so many liars and fakes that survive thru exploitation alone, but it's worth it. We tryna build an honest world so it's important to log and identify every single one of these liars, rats and sell outs even if it means I have to sacrifice my own health, sleep, sanity and reputation for it. It's worth it because it puts their family on a list which makes it harder for them to get away using the same lies, traps and scams later on in the future. Anyone can lie, fake it and sell out for money. Anyone can be manipulative and play dumb about it. Being honest is hard. I had to earn each and every single one of my scars the real way. 

6:49AM. The pussyass undercover rats ran their sleep deprivation campaign against me all night, but they cannot force or whip me into working for them and they cannot sleep deprive or force me into not working for myself. Seem like they tryna make me think it's 8, and it probably is partially, but I remember the bridge they had gotten rid of and it makes me think it's more the Feds or the Bloods trying to false flag me into thinking it's a different group. They rotate their rat car tells so often now and it's still difficult to get at the rotator rather than the car tells, but I just keep going at it. This is also why I made it mandatory to speak to me face to face without any cover or codes because if Nazi's can go under as Jews and every blames the Jews now for Nazi behavior, then I ain't trusting any of u undercover/clandestine bitchass fakes.

6:55AM. Mostly microvibrations, all night sleep deprivation their agent upstairs whispering a little, some airborne vapors, and some whispers from different disembodied rat voices that I don't know where they're coming from. We'll see what these manipulative liars throw at me tomorrow night. I ain't selling out, getting protection, or making any secret deals with these bitchass manipulative liars. They still owe me a real face to face, no cover. Other than that, I sacrifice my own life to figure out how they been getting the real ones to commit suicide and shit. Fuck these lying manipulators, fuck their traps, and fuck their cheapass prostitutes and secret race war gene consolidation. I'll masturbate before I let their car tell prostitutes have my DNA. 

10:25AM. I may be getting blackmailed by multiple sides in multiple ways but I still ain't fucking with them, going to them for protection, fuckin their cheapass throwaway prostitutes, or accepting any of their plata o plomo money. I ain't lying to survive either. If they kill me, they kill me for being real and honest. Fuck them, fuck their trap, and fuck their lies. Tensegrity.

10:40AM. The liars always get mad when I don't play along with their lies. So they stalk me, deprive me of sleep which is a torture tactic in war, blackmail me, and lie about it but they're mad at me lmfao. I didn't do anything to them. They're the ones lying and attacking me.

10:43AM. They stick their bitchass microchip in my head, raping my brain with their technology, forcing me to listen to their bullshit all the time, but they're mad at me because I won't play along with their lies. Who's wrong? Who's lying and playing dumb? They have a history of lying. I been speaking the truth even tho they harass and attack me for it. 

10:44AM. They just mad because I risk my own life for the truth. They prefer prostitutes they lie and sell out for money and protection. 

10:47AM. The big difference between me and this entire agency of undercover agents is that they lie and play dumb about what they do and I'm honest about what I do to them back.

10:52AM. Oh no, the pussyass invisible puppetmasters are going to make me sleep on the streets again. It's okay if they keep me in a glass box and use me as their scapegoat, but it's a big issue if I call them out on their lies. Pussyass slavemasters. I wish they would show their pussyboy spoiled rich sellout face. Fuck the invisible slavemasters, fuck their trap, and fuck the way they abuse the computer vision surveillance system for exploitation and prostitution.

11:09AM. They can split my family up and try to blackmail me thru them. They can threaten me with hostages and blackmail. They can beat and starve me. They cannot get the best out of me. Fuck these invisible slavemasters. Also, any Latina bitch from out here who's name starts with a S is a stranger. She probably just a prostitute that is pretending to know me.

10:55AM. On the Invisible Whispering Puppetmasters 

4:03AM. Fuck these bitchass whispering prostitutes and sellouts and fuck their trap. I did not come back to play games with these white and Mexican Nazi's. I don't not come back to run their concentration camp traps. I did not get tortured, re-educated and blackmailed just to be part of their bullshit matrix all over again. The first time I fought my way out of the trap. this time, I come back on a suicide mission to destroy their trap or die trying. Fuck their surveillance, fuck their sellouts and fuck their prostitutes.

5:21AM. I woke up to the pussyass whispering cockroaches saying nerd. Fuck them pussies wherever the fuck they hiding. Pussyass sellouts. I'm not a prostitute. I don't work for them. I'm not playing their game. I did not come back here to play along with them or their lies. Fuck them, fuck their lies, fuck their money, fuck their prostitutes, and fuck their trap. I rather die than be one of them. Fuck them and fuck their prostitutes. I rather masturbate than to let their prostitutes poison and corrupt my seed. Fuck these bitchass manipulative liars and prostitute sellouts. I don't talk like them slaveowners, car tell rats, or house niggas. They don't talk like us real ones. They believe in money more than being real. That's why they play games, fake it, and pretend to act normal. Where I come from, honesty is worth more than money. That's why I stay on the real shit no matter how many times they whip me or however long they keep me in this glass box prison. Fuck their games, fuck their traps, and fuck their lies. Honesty is worth more than money.

5:42AM. I was watching a video about 1.3million worth of cocaine being found and all the sudden their stupidass whispering cockroaches said, no one wants u here. Tell the whispering hiding cockroaches too bad. They shouldn't have built this trap if they didnt want me here. I have to be here now to destroy their trap because they already lured a bunch of different families out here, blackmail or killed them, and stole all their intellectual property and trade secrets. Tell the cockroaches they can't say they don't want me here now when they already built all these traps and blackmailed and robbed a bunch of honest, hard-working families that fell for their traps. Fuck them pussyass whispering hiding cockroaches and fuck all these traps they set out here.

6:52AM. Usual bullshit, this time only with allergens in the air. In a meritocracy, every single time one of them does some manipulative lying bullshit like this, they would lose merit. A meritocracy also takes away the power of the hive, because every single individual earns or loses merit based on their own individual actions and they cannot play dumb and blame it on their hive anymore. Also, playing dumb will make them lose merit because if they play dumb and blame someone else so they can manipulate a win in their childish game, they would do play dumb if they made a mistake by spillong radioactive nuclear waste and then they would blame someone else for it the same way they did when they were playing their stupid childish game.

11:03AM. Bitchass clerks lying and bitchass construction projects. I don't know what they're saying. They don't speak my language. I don't recognize them. Fuck them, fuck their games and fuck their trap.

5:00PM. The fake neighbors have been sent again. Undercover Nazi behavior. Manipulative lying and playing dumb. Chemical sprays/vapors to affect cognition. The lying pussies are secretly watching me.

7:10PM. Undercover Nazi's whispered, fuck u, as they use their secret Nazi technology and science against me. This time, the chemical/pharmaceutical airborne chemical and the small microvibrations while their fake neighbors and fake janitors/maid all spy on me. I did not come here to play their undercover Nazi games. I came here as a slave trying to break up their brainwashing, lies and manipulation. They punish me for being real because their bubble is built on lies.

7:12PM. Shout-out to the sports military industrial complex. Y'all can watch me and build your secret torture and microchipping rooms under your sports arenas but y'all can't force me to work for u no matter how many of these fake neighbors y'all assign to stalk me.

7:15PM. The Nazi strategy is to lie, hide, and manipulate things from the shadows while they fake it and play dumb. The Nazi strategy is to set traps. Right now, I'm in one of their Nazi traps. They set the traps. I try to break the trap or die trying. Shout-out to the undercover agents surrounding me and running their undercover targeted sleep deprivation campaign against me. I ain't going crazy like u wanted. I'm just in your prison and still refusing to work for u and still refusing to play along with your manipulation and blackmail tactics.

7:21PM. So far, I heard two voices coming from outside my window responding to what I'm typing, one male one female. I might be in this undercover Nazi trap but I ain't the one working for them, using their weapons and technology, or running their Nazi traps. Shout-out to the pussyass agents that were whispering from outside my window. Fuck u, fuck your boss and fuck the undercover shadow organization that set u. Since y'all hide and play dumb and avoid face to face conversations, I'll say it to u pussies on here, wherever the fuck u lameass cockroaches are hiding.

7:29PM. The invisible slaveowners get mad and cuss at me more when their lameass covert technology doesn't whip me up the way they want.

1:50AM. Pussyass fake neighbors outside started making random noise as I was typing. The same type of manipulative bullshit they have always been doing. That's why they can't blame me for shit. They can't take responsibility for their own actions. They just hide in the shadows, manipulate everything using their advantage in surveillance, and then they lie and play dumb about the things they manipulate. They have a history of lying and faking it. I will go thru whatever traps I gotta go thru to expose these toxic fakes and liars and all their scams and traps or I will die trying. They don't ever talk face to face. They hide in the shadows and manipulate. They invade and prostitute. Fuck these fakeass lying planted neighbors and fuck their trap. Tell the actor in hallway he's a bitch and the agency that sent him is full of lying manipulative bitches too.

3:30AM. Even when I'm surrounded and outnumbered by these pussyass undercovers posing as fake neighbors, I still ain't playing along with their lies and manipulation tactics.

3:32AM. The pussyass cockroaches can whisper stupidass secret messages while they hide like pussies. Fuck their lies and manipulation tactics.

6:32AM. The pussies can whisper whatever the fuck they want. They dont speak face to face. They don't count. They can speak English. They can obvious find me. They have no excuse. They're only hiding and avoiding the face to face because they're pussy and because it makes it easier for them to lie that way.

8:17PM. New room. This time in Costa Mesa. Their pussyass manipulative liars are running their undercover psyop program once again. They think they can just manipulate our lives and use as their throwaways. Eventually this trap will break. They can keep throwing their bitchass undercover spies at me. Fuck them and their entire undercover agency.

8:21PM. Their pussyass undercover agency showing off racing on the freeway and all their other undercover cars patrolling around while their pussyass hired undercover rat is running psyops as a fake neighbor. They spend all this money on this targeted psyop bullshit but they never talk to me face to face, but then they want to play dumb and blame me for all their murders and deaths that have gone on when they got me under surveillance and it's their network of undercovers. They just wanna lie, play dumb and blame me for the bullshit their undercover agencies are responsible for.

8:24PM. Their undercover agent rat guarding me whispered that it's war. They got me under surveillance and surrounded. That's makes me a prisoner of war.

9:04PM. So in between this one and the last post, their undercover agent has been running their continuous undercover psyop campaign while they lie and play dumb about it. Some targeted allergens. Usual undercover bullshit these pussies always do and lie about. 

9:06PM. They got me surrounded and outnumbered but I'm just going to keep being real until their psyop program manager to drive me insane or until they have me locked up or killed. Otherwise, this is their usual pattern and how they have been making activists commit suicide. They just hire these lameass undercover rats to spy on u and run undercover psyop programs against u while they lie and play dumb about it.

9:19PM. Besides the usual undercover stalking and harassment, they been using some new technology as part of their psyop. I'm not sure what it is but it causes what feels like a vibration at different rates and speeds. Seems to have a huge affect on breathing and heart rate but it is something that cannot be recorded on camera. That means that if all the neighbors are fake neighbors that are part of their undercover cartel, they can all just lie and play dumb together about it since it cannot be recorded on camera.

9:26PM. It's difficult dealing with these manipulative liars all the time. They're very childish and manipulative. It's like dealing with the rapist and child molesters in that they have to be lured out exposed for who they really are behind the 2face.

9:13AM. Their undercover agents/fake neighbors running their bitchass undercover harassment campaign on me while they got me under surveillance and lie and play dumb about it. I'm in their trap. I'm not running their traps. I'm trying to break their trap from within the bubble.

1:20PM. Their rats talk a lot of shit when they can hide behind their cover, their money, their technology and their numbers. They don't act like that face to face tho..face to face, all they do is lie, fake it and play dumb.

10:54PM. Fuck their undercover agents/fake neighbors. I might be in their glass box prison for now. I still don't play along with their lie.

2:20AM. I dont know where their whispering cockroaches are hiding but fuck them pussyass cockroaches and fuck their pussyboy whispering messages. The way they communicate is so pussy. Anyone can lie from far away.

7:47AM. Their bitchass hive mind fake humans that are really just synchronized drones with flesh on them are doing their fakeass street acting bullshit again. Fuck their hive, fuck their traps, and fuck their acting.

11:07AM. Their cockroaches walked passed me sneak dissing. They have to sneak diss because they know I would leave them on the ground just like I did last time so all can they is fake a smile and whisper under the breathe because I murder roaches for real.

1:12PM. They gotta stop talking at me sideways. They have to talk to me face to face. I'm not one of their prostitutes they can buy off and I'm not one of their slaves that is scared of their whip.

3:01PM. Now every time they have their hive mind sneak diss me, I can bring up Ghana. Even before that, I can bring up how they killed and skinned Lucy and then tried to pay for it and cover it up with gold and prostitutes; Lucy's Fur.

5:30AM. Now I gotta deal with their stupidass airborne chemicals that they know they're lying and playing dumb about while their undercover rat outside pretends to act normal while making sure that they're weapons are being used against me. They're the ones lying and playing dumb but they mad at me for being real. Fuck them, fuck their lies and fuck their traps.

5:31AM. These bitchass fakes and liars are wrong. All they're doing is lying, framing someone else for their actions and then playing dumb about it and playing pretend. Fuck them, fuck their lies, fuck their money and fuck their traps.

5:46AM. These lying actors around me think I'm stupid just because they fake a smile and play dumb. Wind is invisible too but I know it's real just like I know about all the different types of weapons, lies and traps they use against me while they fake a smile, play dumb, and collect their profits. Fuck their lies and fuck their traps. Everything I do is real and face to face. 

5:50AM. They have been using the same type of surveillance, chemical weapons, undercover networks, lies and traps since I was a little kid. They only trying to scapegoat me for me because I'm uncovering their traps from the inside. It's not a trap if they become connected to it, so they have to lie, false flag and scapegost me for a trap that's been in use here since long before I was born.

5:53AM. Fuck their undercover phonies and undercover haters whispering and spying on me from outside. White and brown Nazi's working together to maintain their bitchass surveillance bubble trap while they pretend to act normal, play dumb and fake a smile.

6:59AM. I refuse to work for any liars or manipulators but I am sacrificing my life to be real.

1:08PM. Just logging their undercover rat hoes sneak diss as they walk in front of me and play dumb about it.  If I address them directly, they're just going to lie and play dumb about it so I put it on here so I dont have to play along with their lies. Now the rest of their hive is hereto give their rats cover. They still not talking to me face to face. They dont talk how I talk. They lie and fake it. They don't communicate how I communicate. They play dumb and whisper under their breath.

4:26PM. Still being followed by their actors and lookalikes. Fuck these lying fakes. They don't talk the way I talk. They don't communicate the way I communicate. I'm not one of them. Fuck their bitchass subliminal lying and acting bullshit.

10:34AM. Fuck their pussyass undercover cockroaches and spying whispering cockroaches. I wish them pussies would stop hiding and come out of their cover so I can step on these cockroaches in the open without the lying and acting and pretending to be the victims when in public. Bitchass fakes will fake a smile the same way they fake love the same way they fake their tears. Fuck the hive. They're not even human beings now. Their some bitchass cyborg hive mind species that only looks human in the outside but operates and functions like a hive mind of cockroaches and parasites on the inside. Fuck these hive mind roaches.

8:01PM. Now their whispering cockroaches whisper a subliminal while coordinating their organized roaches around me. 

5:02AM. Same pattern of being stalked and sneakndissed yesterday with some airbourne chemicals. I still don't work for them. One of the reasons is that if they cannot force it manipulate me into working for them using these tactics, they cannot steal my genetics, blackmail or kill me, and then assimilate my children into their organization or cartel. If they can't make me work for them, there's no way they can just steal my children and make my children work for them either. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their lies. All they get is a dud. Even if they lock me up or kill me, they still ain't blackmail, manipulate or force me into working for them. They won't be able to get my children to work for them either. Fuck them, fuck their money and fuck their lies.

8:43AM. Not sure what secret weapons they're using against me this time while I'm in their trap. As soon as I started writing, first it was the disembodied voices. Second, it was something that was making me lose my train of thought. Last, it was the targeted allergens they spray in the air. Fuck them, fuck their traps, and fuck all their bitchass invisible weapons. They don't even talk face to face but they want to manipulate me from the shadoes while they lie and play dumb. That's just slavery with extra steps and a layer of invisibility in-between.

10:32AM. Every time I go outside, I gotta deal with their stupidass undercovers either walking or driving by and sending subliminal messages my way. Fuck their pussyass disembodied voices. Fuck their undercover pussy shit. Fuck their system and fuck the way they do things. I might be in this glass box but I don't fuck with them, I don't know them, and I'm not one of them. Fuck these pussies. They dont talk face to face. They're not honest. They say things they don't mean. I am not one of them.

10:33AM. The whispering cockraoch said grow up. I say, they're lying hypocrites. They talk about growing up when they can't even tell the truth or speak fsce to face. Fuck them, fuck their traps, and fuck their glass box. I'm not playing along with their bitchass lies.

10:38AM. Fuck their pussyass hive mind, fuck their undercover hive mind drones, fuck their hive surveillance and fuck the neural-implants. I reject their programming. Fuck their lies, traps and scams. I'm inside this bubble but I am not one of them

10:58AM. They play dumb and starting talking in subliminals on the bus, then they can keep playing dumb when I'm making these farting noises over them.

11:12AM. Their mission is to keep feeding me bullshit thoughts and whispers while they keep me in this computer vision glass box and manipulate my perception of reality. My mission is to be real until I'm killed. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their traps. They don't even work hard. They just fake it, set traps, and profit off the work of whieevr falls into their traps.

11:23AM. Fuck their voices and fuck their cover. If they want to talk to me, they have to talk to me face to face. That's only the first step. Y'all still gotta earn my respect. I come from where honesty is worth more than money. I'm not a prostitute. U can't buy my respect.

11:42AM. Two of their undercover surveillance vehicles drove by and whispered that I lost. I'm not playing their bitchass Hollywood game. Fuck them and fuck their trap. 

11:45AM. Their pussyass cockroaches whispered run while they're hiding from me. Fuck these lameass hiding liars. They scared to come out.

11:46AM. Now I got Mark Cuban's bitchass CBRE van driving by. It's just one lynch mob after another lynch mob. Idgaf who or what they throw at me. Fuck their fake love, fuck their prostitutes and fuck their fake protection. I rather die than play along with their lies.

6:50AM. It's different now because I know I'm under surveillance and I know I'm in a trap. I didn't come back to run their trap for them. I didn't come back here to paly their games or play along with their lies. I didn't come back for their phone homies and fake friends that pretend they know me and pretend to act normal. I only came back on a suicide mission to be real when surrounded by these lying actors. I'm not here to play pretend, fuck their women, or to be fake friends with them. I'm only here on a suicide mission to try and be real while surrounded by the liars and actors that run these traps and bubbles. No sex, no friends, no money. Only spitting out the truth until they decide to kill me. Fuck their lies, fuck their traps, and fuck their actors. I don't know them. They don't communicate how I communicate. I'm not one of them.

7:11AM. The hive mind can get away with what it does and blame others for their actions because they're invisible. Even tho they're invisible, they can be hit. The purpose of my suicide mission is to expose the invisible hive mind and how they operate in the background. I'm not here to play along with their Truman Show, I'm not here to make money, and I'm not here to fuck their women. I'm only here to take on their Hollywood hive mind or die trying. Fuck these bitchass lying undercovers and manipulative actors. They can't throw us in prison no more when they have a long list of corruptions that they're scared to go down for so instead, they turn the streets into a prison by placing surveillance equipment and undercover actors wherever u go.

7:16AM. Fuck the hive mind. They prefer to act like gangstas on the street but they don't bang, they trap. Then they use the ones that fell for their traos to bang for them. Fakeass undercover drones pretending to act normal. Fuck them and fuck their traps.

7:19AM. These cockroaches can whisper whatever lies they want when they can hide. They won't say that shit in public tho. They won't stand for what they say. As hard as they pretend to act in the shadows, they still have to pretend to act nornal in public because they're nothing but cockroaches.

6:07AM. First they push u into the trap and get u to play the game or just extort u. Then they send u around their different traps. If u realize how the game really works and try to break free, they use the other traps as your enemies even tho they run the entire game. That creates a system of different lynch mobs from which they pull talent in order to maintain their trap system. In a system of traps, the winner is the ones with the most crash dummies, throwaways and prostitutes. That's because they need someone else to walk around for them since there are traps everywhere.

10:37PM. Manipulative liars playing dumb in the next room again. I recognized them thru their usual pattern or starting some loud noise to begin their sleep deprivation tactic and the running the water. That's been their usual tactic of stalking, lying and manipulation. I'm not scared of these pussyass undercover slaveowners. Fuck them and fuck their entire undercover agency. Bitchass government and their stupidass undercover psyops. Fuck their domestic psyops, fuck their mass surveillance and shadow manipulation, fuck the dirty Mexican drug cartels, fuck big oil, fuck big pharma and fuck trump. When I die, I spent every single day going against them. I'm not playing along with their lies. I'm not taking their bribes. I'm not fucking their women. I'm not one of them. Fuck them and fuck all their bitchass undercovers and domestic psyops. All I'm doing is staying real until they kill me while they keep liyingz faking it, being manipulative, playing games, playing dumb and making money all around me.

10:41PM. One of the things I recognize about these manipulative liars and how they play games. They score based on lying, faking it, and playing dumb. I score by maintaining my integrity by staying honest even with all the manipulative lies they use against me. I'm not one of these manipulative stalking liars. Shout-out to the new undercover rats they sent upstairs. Fuck them, fuck the hive mind, and fuck their bitchass undercover surveillance and shadow manipulation. Fuck these lying undercovers they sent upstairs. I'm not scared of these bitchass manipulative liars. I take on all their lying and faking it until all undercover manipulative liars running domestic psyops get exposed or until they kill for calling out their lies.

10:49PM. The manipulative liars are upstairs running their domestic psyops on me again while they lie and play dumb. I'm cussing them out saying FUCK U UPSTAIRS while they doing all their dumbass domestic psyops that they're lyint about and playing dumb about it. They lie and fake it. I'm in this bubble being real.

11:22PM. Sleep deprivation and chemical weapons in the air. These pussyass rats always use the same lies. The only new lie they used this time is when they tore down the bushes in front like some bitchass spoiled little children that are mad about not getting what they want. I'm ready to die. I don't give a fuck what they do. I'm not playing along with their lies, I'm not taking their money, and I'm not fucking their women. I rather die than to be a bitchass liar like them.

11:36PM. Their usual pattern of using undercover agents to run sleep deprivation campaigns and use chemical weapons. Most likely, tied to the climate change cover up by big pharma, big oil, and the military industrial complex. They send all these stalkers and spend all this money to cover up their lies and every time one of us tries to go against them, we end up committing suicide, getting locked up, or disappearing. Now I know why. They keep sending these bitchass rats to stalk, harass and run psyops on us to cover up their profit by exploitation. I ain't scared of these bitchass undercover liars. Fuck them, fuck their big industry money, and fuck their manufactured poverty.

11:39PM. I'm surrounded and outnumbered by liars. Being honest when surrounded by liars is suicide. I'ma die being real.

12:36PM. Fuck these manipulative liars. I refuse to play along with their lies. They have a long history of lying and play dumb about it. I take them on every time no matter who they send this time or the next time. I been real from the start. Real until I'm killed. Fuck their puppets and fuck their traps.

1:18AM. I'm on my phone minding my own business and their bitchass undercovers spying on me whispered, "he's talking to himself". Fuck them lameass manipulative liars spying on me upstairs and whipsering stupidass bullshit. They don't ever talk to me face to face.  They only play dumb and manipulate from upstairs. No I don't know them and no I'm not playing their game. I'm being real. They're the ones lying, faking it, and whispering bullshit while they secretly manipulate and play dumb about it.

1:2AM. In their system of lies and exploitation, the liars can only survive as long as they manufacture poverty and maintain an endless line of crash dummies and prostitutes. I risk my life to establish a standard of honesty, not lies and exploitation. They play dumb about what they do and pretend to act normal. I take on all their liars and stay real despite all the traps they lie about setting. Just be real. That's basic.

4:39AM. The pussyass invisible slaveowners are using another one of their targeted psyop weapons against me to try and manipulate me from the shadows while they lie, fake it, and play dumb about it. Slaveowners always do this type of shit and try to lie about it. Fuck them and fuck their lies. Being real around a bunch of fakes is suicide. Being honest around a bunch of manipulative liars is suicide. I'm on a suicide mission. Fuck these manipulative lying pussies. They still ain't talk to me face to face. 

4:49AM. It used to snow in LA. All these pussies do is poison the weather, exploit everything they touch, lie and play dumb about it, and then try to pretend they care so they can target and eliminate anyone that gets in the way of their dirty money.

9:57AM. Their pussyass undercover hive mind agents really drive by just to sneak diss. These roaches are pussy as fuck. I dare them to take off their cover and face me in this glass box. I'll destroy these pussyboy cockroaches. Fuck them and fuck their technology.

5:27PM. Some weird conversations earlier that seemed like subliminal threats. Fuck their lying organizations. If one can't be real in the place they were born, they can't be real anywhere. Fuck these bitchass lying fakes.

10:45PM. Fuck these lying ass hired stalkers as always. Also, I deal with all these different pussyass undercover organizations stalking and threatening me all the time. I say that to say that I'm not scared of any of these bitchass undercover/surveillance organizations. I already risked my life, got re-educated and blackmailed just to come back to this bitchass trap. I'm not playing along with any of their lies or games. I come here to be real or die trying and I don't give a fuck about any of your traps, scams, or lies. I don't give a fuck about any of your money, technology or weapons. I don't give a fuck about any of your organizations, corporations, cartels, mafias, or militaries. Fuck all y'all. Y'all pussies don't even talk face to face. I'll take all u bitches on and I'll risk my life for it. Fuck your stupidass blackmail and extortion trap games. On My Life 

12:37PM. All these bitchass prostitutes lie and fake it. They pretend to be human, they pretend to be employees, and they pretend to be real but they're nothing but prostitutes faking it. Next week, their agency will send a different lying prostitute to try and break me while covering up their lies and dirty money. They always lie and fake it. They always manipulate secretly. They just lie and play dumb about it. Isphony. I risk my life to be real. Amreal.

2:27AM. The lying undercover actors upstairs are lying and being manipulative again. Fuck these lying undercover actors. All they do is lie and play dumb and then they lie about lying. Tell these undercover lying pussies to bring it on then. Fuck them and fuck their entire undercover agency. All they do is lie and fake it and play dumb and then lie about lying. They ain't ever talk to me face to face. I ain't scared of them. Even if they kill me, they still some bitchass manipulative liars. I rather die than to join their group of organized liars. Rapist Killa. Fuck these undercover lying rapists.

2:30AM. Fuck these trained actors. That's why they lie and fake it all the time. They lie and fake it for the caneras. They're trained to lie and fake it and play dumb so that when the camera footage comes out, they can lie about what they were doing on the footage the same way these fakeass lying bitches fake it and lie in real life. They know they're lying and faking it. I'm still being real. I'm cussing them out. I'm refusing to fuck any of their women. I reject all their lies, scams, and traps. Fuck these bitchass liars and fuck their traps. All they do is lie and fake it and try to manipulate me then they lie about lying and play dumb. They got me under surveillance all the time so they can hide and cover up their lies. I'm not watching them or lying about it. I'm cussing them out, saying "fuck you liars upstairs" while they're running their stupidass targeted sleep deprivation campaign that they always lie and play dumb about. Fuck their undercover network of bitchass lying prostitutes and fuck their stupid pussyass psyops. Lameass pretending lying actors. I'm die to be real. Tell these liars to bring it on.

2:37AM. Lameass undercover agency and their pussyass means of manipulation. Fuck the military. I rather die than be manipulated by these lying undercover psyops actors. Fuck these pussies and fuck their lies. Phony homies, undercover psyops, blackmailing and scapegoating. Fuck them and fuck their entire undercover surveillance network. All they do is manipulate, lie and fake it. All they do is lie and fake it. They survive by lying. They fake it to make it. They're nothing but a bunch of manipulative liars that are faking it for money, power and security. They're prostitutes.

2:41AM. These bitchass fakes are just lying and trying to manipulate me while they play dumb and lie about it. I'm being real until I'm killed. Fuck these bitchass liars.

2:43AM. They keep lying and faking it upstairs while intentionally trying to manipulate me but they don't ever talk face to face and play dumb about it and lie instead. I'm being real. Idgaf what these bitchass liars do. I'ma be real until they kill me, and even after they kill me, fuck these bitchass lying cockroaches still. All real. Fuck them, fuck their lies, fuck their money and fuck their protection. Real until they kill me, and even after they kill me, fuck these bitchass lying manipulators.

2:46AM. The military likes to set this trap where they allow gang members and drug cartels to rob and extort scientists and intellectuals in order to manipulate them into weaponizing their research and development. When they send these lying undercover agents to harass me, I just think it's their bitchass military or it's their bitchass big industries like big pharma, Hollywood or oil trying to silence and discredit me by hiring pussyass undercover agents to stalk me, harass me and play dumb about it. Fuck the military and fuck the industry. All they do is lie and fake it for money. These bitchass liars still owe me a face to face. All they do is lie and fake it and then they lie about lying and play dumb about it. Fuck these manipulative liars. I say it on here. I'm cussing it out to whatever prostitute their agency has hired this time in real life.

2:50AM. The pussyass manipulative lying prostitute whispered karma. Fuck it then. Tell that lying prostitute bitch to whip me harder for her pussyass slaveowners. The slaveowners always call it karma or whatever the fuck when they whip their slaves. The white slaveowners did it. The brown slaveowners do it. All these mfs just lie and fake it while they try to force and manipulate their way from the shadows. These lames is pussy. They have to lie. Fuck them and fuck their pussyass lies that these pussies hide behind.

3:06AM. The slaveowners using targeted mass surveillance, undercover networks and sleep deprivation as their new whip. Fuck these slaveowners and fuck their whip. Cars tell. They sell out for protection and money. I am not one of them. I'ma die being real. They fake it to make it. 

3:08AM. They got me under surveillance while they running their targeted sleep deprivation campaign. I'm not scared of these pussyass slaveowners or whatever bitchass slave they send to whip me. I'ma die being real. They still tryna blackmail and scapegoat me lmfao. Fuck their undercover network. They watching me. I'm not watching them, manipulating them, or lying and playing dumb about it. All I'm doing is staying real until I'm killed. They don't talk face to face. They lie and manipulate from the shadows. Even if they kill me, they still some bitchass lying cockroach prostitutes and I kept it real til they had me killed and they still some bitchass cockroaches even after their undercovers have me killed. Fuck them, fuck their pussyass car tell, and fuck their undercover hive mind bitchass lying actors.

3:53AM. The lying cockroach hive mind whispered some shit saying, "I didn't know you." Then they cracked outside in the hallways. Fuck these bitchass manipulative liars that lie about lying. I survived their torture and re-education. I survived their targeted surveillance and undercover psyops. I survived their chipnapping and brainwashing. I'm surviving all their lies and manipulation. When I die, they can never say I joined their side or that I played along with their lies. Even after they have me killed, they still some bitchass lying prostitute cockroaches. I healed my own eyes. I healed my own brain. I recovered my own memories. All they did was try to blackmail and scapegoat me while they got me under surveillance and lie about running targeted psyops and sleep deprivation campaigns against me. Fuck these liars. When I die, I die as a real and honest one and when they die, they die as manipulative lying cockroache prostitute bitches that sell out for money while lying, playing dumb and pretending to be human. Fuck these pussy undercover networks, fuck their scientists, and fuck their shadow manipulation. They don't talk face to face. They still trying to enslave me with their lies so I fight to the death with the truth. Fuck their slaveowner science. Whip me all night using targeted surveillance and sleep deprivation. One day I'm to take the whip from the slaveowner scientists hands and choke them to death with their own slaveowning whip. They can keep lying and playing undercover for now.

4:01AM. Secret whisper communications speaking threats in whispers. Sleep deprivation campaigns from their under agencies. Targeted surveillance, psychological manipulation, scapegoating and blackmail. What else these pussyass liars got? How much they made off me so far? Fuck them and fuck their entire undercover operation. I'ma die being real even if they kill me in this surveillance-based prison that they lie and pretend like I'm free in. Fuck these pussyass undercover agencies and fuck their manipulative lies and pretending to act normal for the cameras. Ima be real until I'm killed. Fuck their scientists. Fuck their bitchass lames on the radio hiding somewhere safe and talking shit thru the radio. Fuck their military operations. Fuck their money, fuck ther profits, and fuck their exploitation. Ima die being real.

4:24AM. They put so much money into trying to silence me, blackmail me, and punish me. Fuck all their surveillance systems, undercover networks, construction companies, drug cartels and gangs, military forces, and big industries. They pussy as fuck. They got all that power and they still too pussy to come out face to face. They hide behind their lies and cockroaches because their boss is a pussyass cockroach too, just a rich fat cockroach.

4:27AM. Even tho they always punish me for being honest while they lie and make money from it, I knew it was a suicide mission coming back. Trying to be honest when surrounded by manipulative liars is suicide. They still spying on me, being manipulative and lying about it. I'm still on my suicide mission.

4:36AM. Another night of these pussyass undercovers avoiding a face to face conversation and instead trying to shadow manipulate me using undercovers while they hide and play dumb. Lameass pussies. I'ma go smoke weed. The weed helps counter the sleep deprivation that they lie and play dumb about. These bitchass manipulative liars are always faking to for the cameras and for money. I'ma die being real even if I gotta get whipped everyday by these pussyass undercover slaveowners, I'ma die being real and they gona die as some bitchass manipulative lying prostitutes that fake it for money. Fuck their undercover surveillance network. They still avoiding a face to face conversation while they hiding behind their undercover agents and their lies.

4:39AM. I refuse to fuck their women. I refuse to play along with their lies. I refuse to fuck their women. I refuse to play their game. I refuse to fuck their women. I refuse to take their money. I refuse to fuck their women. I refuse to lie and fake it with them. I refuse to fuck their women. I refuse to take their deals. I refuse to fuck their women. I'm in prison. They're just lying and playing dumb about it so that if they manipulate me into committing suicide, they can act like they were secretly keeping me under surveillance for all these years and having their undercover agents run psyops on me. I aint commit suicide but I am exposing these bitchass undercover agencies and their domestic psyops, fucking fakeass lying bitches. I won't even fuck their women. I rather masturbate than to touch one of their dirtyass fake love prostitutes. I rather live poor and sexless until I die than to play along with their lies and scams. They still avoiding a face to face and playing dumb about it. Prison of lies. I accept my death. I refuse their lies.

6:27AM. The invisible puppetmasters upstairs are trying to pull their invisible puppet strings on me for money or to cover up how they get their money again. Lameass lying prostitutes out here so anything for money. I'm in the bubble and they always got their surveillance agents around me running covert psyops, but I'm holding it down and staying real despite all these weakass manipulative lying prostitutes they sent to harass me. Fuck these lameass liars. I'm still real and they cant do shit to make me into one of them. Fuck Hollywood. Rapist Killa.

6:30AM. They been running the same trap since the 1980s. They lie and blame it on their scapegoat, but these pussies hiding and manipulating from the shadows are slowly coming out. I been doing my recon and slowly uncovering how their secret war has been going on and why it's slowly infected parts of the world outside this bubble. These liars use a combination of acting, pharmaceutical drugs, surveillance systems, and blackmail. They also use Hollywood to fake friend it with anyone that wants to be interviewed. Then they sell that information to big industries who then hire gangs and cartels to target and silence that individual to cover up their dirty money the same way they cover up climate change. These bitchass lying prostitutes do anything for money. They have a long history of lying and exploitation.

6:33AM. They spy on me and whisper shit from behind the walls while run their covert psyop operation against me, but anything they say is a lie. They still undercover and they still not talking to me face to face. They just covering up their lies and trying to figure out how to silence me or make me commit suicide since I won't take their bribes.

7:35AM. Ways being watched even when these bitchass pussies in the shadows spying on everything I do and trying to secretly manipulate me and play dumb about it. Fuck these bitchass liars. They owe me a face to face. All they do is lie and fake it. Then they pretend like they're invisible. Fuck them, fuck their blackmail, fuck their undercover agents, fuck their trap and fuck their lies. I might be outnumbered and surrounded but I'm not playing along with their lies. Even when they finally kill me, I stayed real without selling out and without compromising my integrity to the death. Fuck these bitchass undercover liars that's keeping surveillance on me stupidass spoiled rich pussyboys.

7:44AM. Fuck their bitchass agency watching from wherever the fuck they are while they hide and manipulate shit from the shadows. Fuck them and fuck their bitchass trap. I'ma die being real. Fuck them and fuck their lies. All they do is lie fake it while they pretend that being invisible means they don't exist. An invisible rapist is still a rapist. Fuck these pussyass surveillance agencies and their stupidass lies and games and bullshit. An invisible rapist is still a rapist. Rapist Killa until these liars kill me. Fuck their stupidass lies and lying.

7:51AM. Knowing that they got cameras and microphones secretly spying on me with producers and directors and scientists and politicians behind the scenes watching and manipulating things is why I say this isn't real. It's just their stupidass false reality that these bitchass undercover agencies try to make me play along with. I reject their deals. Fuck their money, fuck their lies, and fuck their trap. They can keep me in this computer vision glass box and inside this prison of lies and actors. Fuck Hollywood and fuck these undercover surveillance agencies and covert psyops operations. Y'all not blackmailing and scapegoating me. Fuck your money. I accept my death. 

7:56AM. They behind the scenes making comments and whispering on their microphones. Fuck them lameass invisible pussies and fuck this fakeass show they're trying to blackmail me into playing along with. I ain't some fakeass lying bitch. Fuck them and fuck their money.

10:3AM. When I die, I kept it real the entire time I was here dealing with them. I ain't scared of answering for what I've done or for getting locked up or killed for it. They're the ones lying, setting traps, being manipulative, trying to blackmail and scapegoat me, and playing dumb about it. I been real when I thought they were real, and I been real after I got my memories back and found out this is a trap. They have to answer for every single one of these records I left where they play dumb and try to manipulate me. How would they explain all that? They won't. They're liars. They would just lie about it and act like they haven't been targeting me this entire time and avoiding a face to face conversations. Fuck these bitchass fakes.

12:03PM. These fakes lie for money. I sacrifice everything to speak the truth. Fuck them, fuck their prostitutes, fuck their bitchass landscaping and construction companies, fuck their lameass cartel employees, fuck all their pussyass surveillance, psyops, and lies.

3:59PM. Blackmail, extortion, manipulation, scapegoating, lies and cover ups. Fuck their way of life. Just be real. Even if I'm outnumbered and surrounded by these liars that play dumb, I'm die being real. Fuck their way of life. Fuck the way they talk. Fuck the way they do things. Real til I'm killed.

6:24PM. Airborne chemical weapons that affect the throat and voice. They can whisper that it's science. That's probably ehat the first slaveowner that built a metal cube said, and that's probably what the military and politicians that dropped the bomb said. It's science. That's why it doesn't snow in LA no more. Science.

7:00PM. More airborne chemical weapons and the pussyass undercover rats and their surveillance networks plays dumb, manipulates me from the shadows, and acts like their technology makes them invisible. Fuck these lying pussies. They do all this pussy manipulative shit that they lie and play dumb about. They want to blackmail and scapegoat me. I turn down their lies and money. They can poison the air, run sleep deprivation campaigns, and try to blame me for all their bullshit on me but I'ma die being true and honest.Fuck them and fuck their lies. I'ma die being real.

7:37PM. In this fakeass society of mass surveillance, undercover networks and invisible chemical weapons... In this world of exploitation and lies, being real is a suicide mission. Being honest is a suicide mission. They'll do anything and everything they can to cover up their exploitation, traps and dirty money. Fuck these bitchass undercover networks, fuck their bitchass chemical weapons, and fuck their financial exploitation and science experiments. They can lie and play dumb. I survived everything they been putting me thru for years. I'm going to die being real. I'm not one of these undercover liars. Fuck them, fuck their chemical weapons, and fuck their traps.

8:52PM. Now it's back to just me and whatever lameass rats they got scheduled in to keep me under surveillance for the moment.

5:41AM. More shadow manipulation by those that still don't show their face. It's too easy to lie when they can hide. It's hard, but the mission is to be real for real even when I'm surrounded by these lying actors playing games for money.

5:48AM. I wonder if they pumping chemicals or somehow manipulating the moisture in the air this time, but these manipulative liars have a lot of different lies they use to manipulate whenever they lie and play dumb about it. This one somehow affecting my voice and naking it harder to soeka .Fuck them, fuck their lies and fuck their money. They can shake my cage up but I'm die being real. None of their bitchass manipulative lies undoes all the rapist and child molesters I've murdered. They can lie and fake it all day. I'ma die being real. Fuck these stupidass pussyass liars. Fuck their science. Fuck their slave traps. They can lie and fake it from morning to night and in the monring again. I'ma stay true and real until they lock me up or kill me. Real vs fake. They have a history of lying and faking it for money. They will say and do anything for money. Fuck these lameass sellouts. I will go thru any fucking pain and bullshit to be real. Fuck these bitchass liars.

5:58AM. Fuck these pussyass undercovers playing dumb and trying to manipulate me from the shadows. I don't know them. They don't know me. They might be whispering lies, but they're still liars. I speak for myself. Fuck these bitchass liars tryna manipulate me, blackmail and frame me, scapegoat me and even silence me. Fake friends are always there when they can get money out of u. I don't know them. They don't know me. They only use my name for money. Fuck these bitchass liars. Fake friends. They don't talk how I talk. They don't operate how I operate. They lie and fake it for money, just like a prostitute faking it to get paid. I'm not a bitch, I'm not a prostitute, I'm not a liar and I don't play dumb. I'm not one of these bitchass lying prostitutes playing dumb upstairs.

6:04AM. Their manipulative undercover liars have a harder time when they get exposed so easily, so they been relying on throwaway puppets, undercover harassment and chemical weapons more often then before since it's harder for these lying pussies to have to own up that way and it's easier for them to lie and play dumb. They lie to survive. I go thru pain for the truth. I'm not one of them. They're nothing like me. They are two-faced actors that lie and say one thing when they mean something else. I have one face and I say what I mean. They're not us. We're not them. We don't speak the same language. We don't play dumb and lie.

6:11AM. Fuck their undercover networks. All these pussies need to be identified face to face so the undercover rapists can be separated from the rapist killas. Fuck these bitchass lying stalkers. Even we all get locked up, I want all of us to get locked up for exactly what we did and not for what we lie and pretend to make it look like. Fuck these pussyass liars.

6:15AM. Fuck these pussyass whispering rats and fuck their surveillance network. They too pussy to talk face to face. I'm too real to play their games. I rather die being real than to be rich being fake. Fuck these pussyass whispering lying rats. 

6:20AM. They can poison, sleep deprive and shadow manipulate for the rest of my life. I been real before I knew it was a trap and I'm die being real even now that I know it's a trap. Fuck them, fuck their lies, and fuck their traps. All these liars pretend to act normal while they playing a role. I'm being real. Being real when you're surrounded by fakes is a suicide mission. They keep me inprisoned by their lies until I stop being real and start taking their bribes and playing along with their lies. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their lies. Rats always sell out for cheese. I'm not a prostitute. The car always tells. I'm not a cartel prostitute rat. I'ma die for the truth. Fuck these pussyass lying undercover actors that pretend to act normal. I'm not pretending. I'm real. That's why they keep me inprisoned in their prison of lies.

6:57AM. It makes sense that it could be some rat doctors or students selling out for money, promotion, sex or security. Manufactured poverty allows them to have an endless line of crash dummies and throwaways to experiment on and it also gives them the cannon fodder they can also use for false flags while they sit comfortable in their suits and white jackets and ptetend to act normal. Fuck all these liars and actors. Fuck all their traps and money. I might be hated for being real, because the truth is fucked up and no one is doing anything about it, but they only get fake love because they pretend to be nice and they pretend to be friends. I rather be hated for being real than to be loved for being fake. Fuck their bitchass scientists and experiments. Fuck their traps and their manufactured poverty. Fuck their brainwashing and re-education. I might be in this bubble but I am not one of their liars. Also, fuck that pussyass rat doctor at UCI and the lameass pussy rat gang hoods thst work with him to secretly brainwash, drug, implant and frame mfs like myself. When I die, I die being real. Fuck everything else. Truth or nothing. Fuck all their money, women, and tech. Truth over all. 

7:45AM. The buildings, drugs, homeless, deforestation and crime on the outside is a problem that is seen and visible. The brainwashing, re-education, biowarfare, gene warfare, and chemical warfare is a problem that cannot be seen and is invisible. Sometimes the things we don't see are worse than the things we do see. The liars have the advantage because whatever they do, they will lie and play dumb about. I'll take them all down. We can all go down together. I don't give a fuck about their money, women, or protection. I give a fuck about the truth. Fuck everything else.

7:59AM. Fuck these undercover whispering cockroaches and rats. Fuck their entire undercover network/agency. Fuck all these pussyass liars hiding in the shadows. I die for the truth. They lie to survive. They might never learn how to talk face to face, but I rather let them kill me then to learn how to be a fakeass manipulative greedy fat liar.

8:39AM. Fuck the 38 puppets, fuck the Jewish Nazi's, and fuck all the rest of all these liars and actors.

11:57AM. The liars upstairs are active again. No matter what they do to me or put me thru in this prison of lies, I refuse to take their deals or join the liars side. They can kill me or keep me imprisoned. I still refuse to play along with their lies and traps. They always lie and fake it. They just play dumb about it and blame someone else for their manipulative actions. As part of my anti-pavlov conditioning record, I should also note that the liars were activated when I was leaving a comment on YouTube this time. I want to emphasize that they didn't start until I started leaving a comment on YouTube, as if they're trying to shadow punish me for using my voice. I think of them as Hitler's invisible undercover step parents. All they do is oretend they care and pretend to act normal while they try to manufacture more Hitler's and blame someone else for it. Fuck these bitchass manipulative liars and their entire shadow organization of undercover agents and surveillance equipment.

12:01AM. Fuck the new liars the bitchass shadow organization has hired and statioend in the room upstairs. I might be in their prison of lies while they play dumb, fake it, and manipulate me using their secret surveillance networks, but I'ma die being real. Fuck these liars, fuck their money and fuck their traps. 

12:20PM. These bitchass liars start shit, play dumb, and hide. I cuss them out in the open, but they lie about it and say I started it for no reason. They always lie and fake it. I don't give a fuck if they lock me up or kill me. They still some bitchass manipulative liars that lie about what happened, play dumb, and lie undercover. Fuck these bitchass liars and fuck their traps. Fuck their fake families, fuck their traps, and fuck their stupidass false surveillance reality. I'ma die being real.

12:47PM. Its just me versus their entire army of sellouts, prostitutes and crash dummies. The liar's army. They say and do anything to win. I die over the truth.

1:21PM. Surrounded by all these liars and fakes, I hold it down all by myself with nothing but the truth. Fuck their science. Fuck their tech. Fuck their money. They don't talk face to face. I don't owe them shit. Can't sign a contract in a language I don't speak. They speak in subliminals, indirects, and in whispers. I don't speak their language.

1:24PM. They keep switching sides, but none of their sides talk to me directly face to face. I don't fuck with any of their sides or colors. I don't speak the same language as any of them.

4:05PM. Fuck these bitchass liars. They ain't do anything this time. I just cussed them out for all the times they lied before. Even tho they lie and play dumb about their actions, they are still going to have to pay for it eventually. Fuck these bitchass liars, sellouts, and prostitutes.

4:06PM. After I put up the last one, their bitchass rat had whispered, "homie." Fuck their phony homies. They ain't no homies. They say that to everyone, even their enemies. Fuck these phony homies, fuck their fake love, and fuck their lying prostitutes.

4:07PM. Now their undercovers are doing their shadow manipulation shit. They can lie and say that I started it, but they still lying about how they started shit the last time. I ain't start shit. They started it and they still have not apologized to me face to face. All they do is stalk me, run undercover psyops, false flag, and play dumb. They spend all their money and resources to stalk and manipulate me but they're never real face to face. Fuck these liars and fuck their lies. They owe me, face to face. I already went ten years with amnesia, no friends, and no sex. I don't give a fuck if I die in this prison. Fuck these liars, fuck their bribes, and fuck their shadow manipulation. I'm ready to die and I'ma die being real. 

4:14PM. Their pussyass rats whispered something about me learning. The only thing I learned is how far these pussies go to avoid dealing with things directly face to face. Lameass manipulative hiding pussies. I'm ready to die. Fuck their lies, fuck their whip, and fuck their shadow manipulation. I'ma die being real. Fuck these liars and fakes.

4:15PM. Some other hiding rat whispered something about Santa. Fuck them and fuck Santa. All these lames do is hide, lie and fake it. They don't speak my language. They don't speak honestly, face to face. I'm not one of them.

5:47PM. Fuck these bitchass liars. Fuck the traps they set. Fuck all their stupidass prostitutes, maids, janitors, construction workers, store clerks, military officers, politicians, etc. Fuck these liars and fuck their false reality. I'ma die being real. Fuck their traps and fuck their lies.

6:14PM. These bitchass cockroaches can say whatever they want when they can hide. They wouldn't say any of that if they had to put their name and face up. They can only lie and fake it because they can hide behind their lies. Fuck these liars, fuck their tech, and fuck this bitchass false reality surveillance bubble. Even if I die in this prison of lies, I kept it real every damn day since I first woke up. Fuck these liars and fuck this prison.

6:16PM. Stupidass hive mind whispered some shit as soon as I finished typing. Fuck these pussies. They only say shit because they can hide behind their lies and their cover. Fuck this prison of lies. Bitchass lame knocking on the door. It's probably one of their undercover liars that are setting up a false flag operation even tho they know who I am and they're always spying on me, but I'm supposed to play along with their bitchass lies and their bitchass undercover rats. Fuck them, fuck the disembodied coward voices, and fuck this prison of lies.

6:21PM. They probably about to kick me out again. Fuck them. I'm ready to die. I rather sleep outside than to play along with their bitchass manipulative liars. All they do is lie and fake it. Fuck this prison of lies.

6:41PM. Fuck their undercover surveillance, fuck their compressed sound or lasers or whatever the fuck they use to send their bitchass subliminals, and fuck their system of lies, manipulation and exploitation. These prostitutes sell out for money, power and security. Fucking weakass rats. I spend every day in this prison of lies because I'm honest, and even if I die in this prison of lies, I rather die than to play their game. I'm not playing games. I'm being real. If I can't be real in the place where I was born, I can be real anywhere. Fuck their bitchass lying prostitute rats. Their mama was a cheao prostitute. Their pops was a abusive drunk. They're bitchmade cockroaches and sellouts. I might die poor, but I died fighting against their lies and false reality. Not for selling out like those prostitute rats.

6:53PM. Fuck these liars, fuck their targeted surveillance and undercover psyops, and fuck this bitchass false reality/prison of lies.

6:54PM. Fuck their stupidass disembodied voices too. They want to talk to me, they have to talk to me face to face. Fuck their technology, fuck their traps, and fuck this prison of lies.

7:07PM. Bitchass airborne chemicals or whatever. These liars have many ways to cover up their lies, but they're still liars. Fuck this prison of lies. I turn down all their bribes and deals. I'ma die for the truth. Fuck this prison of lies.

9:00PM. Not sure what they're using this time. It might be radio waves or it might be some type of imperceptible sonic weapons. Slightly reminds me of the feeling I got when SWAT was using their sonic weapons as crowd control back when Trump visited Anaheim. They're using something tho. I may not know what it is or how they're doing it, but I have been dealing with these liars and their usual pattern of behavior for a very long time. Fuck these liars, fuck their lies, and fuck this prison of lies.

9:23PM. The hive mind voice said cold. Fuck them and fuck their lies. Their stupidass lies are cold, but they don't feel that because they're making too much money from their lies. Fuck these liars, fuck their hive communication, and fuck all their traps and bullshit. They owe me a face to face. I'ma die being real. Fuck this prison of lies.

9:24PM. I rather spend my Thanksgiving outside where I can be real and honest than to spend it surrounded by these bitchass liars that are spying on me and playing dumb about it. Fuck these stupidass manipulative liars, fuck all their money and fuck their rat cartels. Hopefully I don't have to listen to their bitchass whispering. These lameass pussies can't even talk face to face. Fuck their stupidass whispering technology fucking pussies.

9:50PM. Fuck them fakeass neighbors at that Motel 6. The liars got me outnumbered and surrounded but I'ma still keep pushing the truth until they kill me. Fuck their way of life. Real until I'm killed. I ain't lying, playing dumb or manipulating anyone. They always do that type of shit tho. They lie to survive. I die for the truth. Fuck 38.

9:52PM. Fuck their bitchass car whispering soldier. Fuck them and fuck their soldiers. I'm not a soldier. I'm a prisoner. This is a prison of lies. They got all this surveillance equipment and undercover agents lying and faking it together. I'm not a soldier. I'm a prisoner in this prison of lies. Even when I'm outside, I'm still inside their prison.

9:59PM. These undercovers are shady and manipulative as fuck. Even if they kill me, they kill me for being real. They're the ones lying and playing dumb just like they always have. They're not going to risk their lives for anything but money and power. I risk my life over the truth. Fuck their money and fuck their lies. I'm ready to die. Fuck these pussies wherever they hiding at. I'm easy to get at. Tell these pussyass cockroaches to stop whispering and get at me face to face. No cover, no lies. Get at me for real. Fuck their hive mind communications. Fuck their compressed sound lasers. Fuck their cover. They have to contact me face to face. I'm tired of these bitchass radio commercials.

11:07PM. Must be another one of their whisper techs hidden out here. Fuck them and fuck their subliminals. They whispered something poof or proof. Not sure but fuck these pussyass hiding cockroaches and fuck their subliminal whispers. Only pussies talk like them.

11:36PM. Bitchass disembodied voices coming somewhere from my left whispered something that sounded like, "watch him." Fuck them, fuck their undercovers, and fuck their surveillance. They can't even talk to me face to face but they want to whisper some shit saying watch him. Fuck them. They have to talk to me face to face. Fuck their secret surveillance.

11:39PM. They waste my time and keep me imprisoned and under surveillance because I won't play along with their lies. Fuck them and fuck this prison of lies. I'ma stay real even if I die in this prison. They been lying and faking it. They just play dumb and lie about it. Fuck them and fuck their lies. They not going to risk their lives over the truth, but they make money from lying.

4:02AM. I was outside yelling at their bitchass undercovers and my voice was scratchy but not that bad and getting better. I get back to this room and my voice starts getting more scratchy and worse every tho I'm not yelling or talking loud. It's gotta be some type of airborne chemical weapons or maybe something they did to the air and temperature. These liars have many different ways of doing things, but it's all based on lying. I can also assume that this is connected to their Chinese representative in this country and the guy that came out in yhe hallway earlier is most likely one of their cheapass hired rats. All these lies and weapons and traps and shit. I'm not playing their game. All I'm doing is being real. 

4:25AM. Fuck these bitchass undercovers and their stupidass games. I'm not one of them. I don't speak their language. I don't play their games. I don't use their traps. I'm just being real. Fuck these bitchass undercovers and fuck their stupidass games. They're lying and playing stupid for money, security and power. I'm not one of them. I'm just being real. Not for money or for anything. I'm just being real because that's what I am. Fuck these bitchass undercover liars setting traps and playing stupidass games.

4:26AM. They have a habit of whispering some bullshit right when I finish typing. Fuck them. I don't speak their bitchass two-faced language. If they want to tell me something, they have to tell me face to face. Fuck all their hiding and spying and whispering bullshit. I'm not playing with these bitchass lames and their bitchass games. They have to talk to me face to face. Fuck all their pussyass whispering while they lie and play dumb. Fuck them, fuck their lies, fuck their whispering, and fuck their traps. They have to talk to me face to face. Anything less than that is disrespectful and manipulative. They have to talk to me face to face or they're being disrespectful and manipulative. I'm not a slave, drone or a puppet. I refuse to be manipulated.

4:54AM. Every time I come back to this motel, they always hire and rotate a different undercover to run their sleep deprivation campaign. The one thing they all have in common is that they all lie and fake it and play dumb and don't talk face to face unless they talking in codes and subliminals. Fuck their codes and fuck their subliminals. I don't act like them. I don't move like them. I don't talk like them. I'm not one of them. Fuck all their lies, traps, and subliminals. Every time they do something, they lie and play dumb about it. I'm not one of them. I'm not playing games. I'm risking my freedom and my life for the truth. All they do is set traps, play games and lie about it. Fuck them, fuck their traps and fuck their lies. They still owe me a real face to face. Fuck their stupidass playing dumb and setting traps. I'm just being real. Who the fuck keeps hiring these bitchass undercover rats anyways? Fuck this rat nest.

4:56AM. They said something about big poof or big proof. Fuck their stupidass whispers. I don't know what they said. I don't talk like a hiding ass manipulative bitch. I don't soeak their language and I don't understand them. They owe me a face to face. What the fuck are they even doing out here? All they do is lie, set traps, and play stupidass games. Fuck them, fuck this trap, and fuck their stupidass games. They owe me a face to face. Fuck their whispering. I don't speak that language. Fuck their stupidass games. I'm being real.

5:05AM. Small targeted microvibrations again. Between this, the chemical weapons, and the undercover rats, I wonder how many different lies these invisible puppetmasters have to use before they run out of ammo. Either way, let thesenpussies take their shots while they hide, lie andnplay dumb about it. These bitches are nothing but cowards, bullies, and manipulative little liars. Lying is easy. Anyone can do that. All they ever do is lie about how manipulative they really are while they pretend to act normal. Let's see what other lameass lies/weapons these pussyass undercovers and their bitchass undercover network throws at me next.

5:10AM. There's something else I noticed being back in here. My heart rate is raised and my mind is racing for no reason and hard to silence. When I was outside, I felt wide awake but my heart wasn't racing like it is not that I'm inside laying down. Also, my mind was much more quiet. There's too much bitchass undercover rats, weirdass technology, and manipulative liars out here. They using all this secret shit while they lie and play dumb about it. Fuck them and fuck their lies. Stupidass undercovers. Ain't nobody sent me or hire me. I was born here. Fuck u bitchass lameass spying undercover rats and fuck the agency that sent u.

5:15AM. They lure us out here into their traps, whether as a criminal or whether as honest labor. They use their surveillance, psyops and undercovers to push u into the trap. Then they blackmail u, steal all your trade secrets, and keep u as a hostage that they can ask a favor from at any point in the future. That's how their trap works. They slowly consolidate all forms of trade secrets, technologies, and other information while at the same time, they're also collecting genetics whether thru blackmailing sex or thru collecting DNA samples. The Hidden Truth vs The Covered up Lies.

5:26AM. It has to be something they got thats making my mind race even when it's all quiet. It probably involves some sort of radio waves, airborne chemicals, or some other form of imperceptible attacks. Not sure what it is but I recognize the difference. It's a huge difference. When I laid down outside, my mind was calm and quiet and I was laying down on dirt and rocks. When I lay down in here, my mind is racing even if I'm not thinking of anything, like it's artificially being sped up from outside. Fuck these pussies and fuck the secret wrapons that they lie about using. All they do is, hide, lie, fake it, and blame someone else. They can do that because they can hide. I'm open and real in the open. This shit is saved. I ain't got a cover. I'm just being real. When I die, I die being real too. I just want to know all their methods, tactics and weapons first so I can blow them up and make it known before I die. I'm not one of them. I'm not playing their game. I don't take their money. I don't even know who they are. They hide somewhere, send someone else, and lie about everything. I wasn't sent here by anyone. I was born here. I'm not lying and I'm not playing games. I'm just being real.

5:39AM. They started pumping more chemicals or whatever it is when I was laying down quietly. They probably being doing it while I'm sleeping to have whatever effects the airborne pharmaceuticals or whatever it might is suppsoed to have. This one in particular seems to make it harder for me to speak clearly. It matches with how the bitch drug cartel fucked up my Instagram when I called their prostitute ugly. It matches their pattern of trying to silence me. Fuck these liars and fuck these fakes. All they ever do is lie and play dumb while they secretly manipulate things from the shadows. That's why I questioned everything that happened previously. When I was young, I didn't know this was a trap. I wonder how many other things they have been secretly manipulating and continue to lie and play dumb about. They have a logn history of doing that repeatedly. Is it the undercover Jewish Nazi's, is it the Mexican drug cartels, is it the prison industrial complex, or is it one of the big 5 industries? I don't know. They all have a very long history of being manipulative and lying about their actions, and usually for money, power or protection. I wonder which liar is responsible this time. The more each liar becimes identified and their personal lying style is understood, the more these liars will be easier to recognize and will not be able to pull the same bullshit. That's why it's so important to identify and define every single one of these liars and the lying patterns and habits. We been trying to build an hoenst world since way the fuck back then, before slavery and before colonialism and before even books had been invented. All these liars do is make it harder while they try to make us look bad and call us liars to cover up their own lies and actions. I wonder how many things they are still lying about and are still playing dumb about today.

7:54AM. First thing I notice when I open my eyes is the microvibrations that have been going on all night. Second thing, is there bitchass two-faced undercover rats whispering "score". Fuck these stupidass children playing games. I'm not playing games. I saved many lives, freed many slaves and killed many rapists. I'm not playing their game. My score is based on a different point system. Its based on being honest and real. Their score is based on being a manipulative liar, how much money they can steal, and how many slaves then can capture in their traps. That's their game. I'm not playing their game. I don't even speak their two-faved whispering language. I'm just being real. I'm just saying what I mean and meaning what I say. Fuck their score, fuck their game, and fuck these two-faced undercover, dirty, lying faking manipulators. Rapist always stalk, lie, and play dumb. That's typical rapist behavior. Fuck these undercover rapists. Fuck 83. No homo. I'm a Rapist Killa.

8:35AM. The whispering two-faced hive mind cockroaches keep whispering that I'm a king. If I'm a king, then I order them to speak to me face to face. Usually, it's the kings that hide on their throne and send subjects to speak in their presence because they're too high and mighty to show themselves. I'm not hiding. They act more like kings than I do. If I'm a king, then I order them to talk to me face to face with no cover and to verify that they are understood. Repeat what they say to me to my face two or three times if I'm a king. Otherwise, it's just another one of their manipulative lies. I wouldn't be surprised. They always lie, fake it, say things they don't mean, and play dumb. That's how they always are... maybe they say king because they're all prostitutes tho. Even the men, even the families, even the children are prostitutes the way they fake it and lie just like a prostitute does. That sounds more like it. They're just prostitutes.

8:39AM. Airbourne chemicals again. That along with the voices and the constant undercover agents harassing me while they lie and play dumb about it. Everything I go thru to fight for the truth while I'm being kept under surveillance and inside of this Prison Of Lies.

8:41AM. The hive mind prison guards whispering subliminal messages again once I finished typing. I don't understand them and I don't speak their language. What's interesting tho is who is running their command center? Where are they transmitting from? Fuck all these two-faced actors and fake families they got stationed around me. I'm being real. I don't know them. I don't speak their language. I don't act like a pussyass bitch that money, numbers and lies to hide behind. Prison of Lies.

9:01AM. These bitchass undercover stalkers can say whatever the fuck they want, I don't speak their language. Fuck this stupidass false reality. I only speak face to face and I mean what I say. Fuck them and fuck their pussyass way of doing things. All they do is lie and fake it. We don't speak the same language. I don't understand them. I don't act like them. I don't do things their way. I am not one of them. 

9:04AM. I'm in this Prison of Lies but I'm not playing along with their lies. This is prison. They're not my friends. I don't fuck their women. I don't work for them. They just lie, play dumb, keep me destabilized and under surveillance all the time. Everything they say and do is a lie. They're not sincere. They're undercover agents. This is a Prison of Lies.

9:07AM. Fuck these prison guards. I don't speak their language. Every time they whisper some bullshit in their bitchass whispers, I cuss them out and I make my own record because I'm not one of them. I'm not playing their game. I don't fuck with their traps. All I'm doing is being real while they keep me imprisoned with their lies.

9:18AM. I heard smoke just now and I always see them driving passed making the smoking gesture. Check this out. I rather smoke than lie. I rather smoke than play dumb. I rather smoke than fake it. If I cant be real where I was born, then I can't be real anywhere. I'ma die being real, even if they punish me every day for being real. I rather smoke than to play along with their lies. I rather smoke than have to fake it in the place where I was born. I'm in this Prison of Lies. I rather smoke than to make any secret deals with them for my freedom. Fuck them and fuck their secret deals. I was born here. I don't have to lie or fake it. I don't care if they keep me under constant surveillance in this Prison of Lies. I rather die than to become one of their liars. I rather smoke than to play along with their lies. I rather be real and imprisoned in the place where I was born than to be fake but free. Lying becomes its own prison. I might be in their undercover, targeted surveillance Prison of Lies, but I'm not lying.

9:41AM. Fuck their language. I hate this fakeass two-faced reality. These two-faced snakes will all be your friend when u got money or when u can help them, but they never show the same respect. I hate this thing about having a look or an image that doesn't match who they really are. I hate this thing about portraying a fake cover personality that hides the person's true colors. I only want to be real. I am real, but I'm being limited because I'm surrounded by liars and fakes that will play dumb and call me crazy if I address the situation as it really is. They only want me to address the situation and they try to make it look like. What they make it look like is not the same as what it really is. I'm trying to deal with what the problem really is, not what they try to make it look like. Fuck their fakeass two-faced way of doing things. I'm not one of them. I'm not a two-face. I don't play dumb and fake it. I don't say one thing and mean something else. I say what I mean and I mean what I say. Fuck this two-faced system. I only got one face. I'm real.

9:46AM. I think whatever they were doing that was making my voice scratchy and sensitive must have had to do with the temperature and moisture of the air rather than any airborne chemicals/pharmaceuticals. I say this because the way it would turn up and get worse, but it would only tear if I spoke loudly during that period where my voice was more scratchy. If I didn't speak much during that period, the scratchy effect seems to fade indicating that is was probably not a chemical or pharmaceutical, since those would cause longer-lasting symptoms that would still take affect whether I used my voice or not. Whatever they did seem to only make my voice weaker so that if I spoke loudly while they were doing it, my voice got worse but if I didn't say anything, it just goes away and nothing happens. I'm not a professionally registered scientist, but that's my unofficial theory until better evidence is discovered or presents itself. 

12:09AM. It's funny how these pussyass cockroaches have to drive by just to sneak diss. They so scared, they can even walk by and pretend theyre not talking to me anymore. They have to drive by just to sneak diss lmfao. Pussyass phony homie, real cockroaches. They can sneak diss and drive away real quick but I can still address them on here, even if the pussies already drove away all quick like scared little spoiled rich rats.

1:07PM. I think the hive mind whispered some shit that sounded like "watch us". I dont know what they want me to watch. They run away so fast after whispering. Either way, I really dont give a fuck about them and I don't watch them. They the ones that's always stalking and following me. I don't want cockroaches lmfao. They watch me.

3:19PM. Nothing happened yet but once I get on the bus, if their actors are on it, I won't be surprised.

10:49PM. Microvibrations again. I wonder, how would I go about finding out who is hiring and sending these invisible opponents? I would have to have someone of finding the one using or activating the technology itself, and then I would have to figure out how they're being paid or how they're being give instructions, and then I would have to trace it back to whoever made the payment. It does seem like a lot to do. For now, I'm in this glass box and this Prison of a Lies. But even while I'm under surveillance and everything else, I can still make moves. Don't matter if I get locked up or killed. Only matter if I can burn them out, especially when it comes to the brainwashing, the money trail, and especially the system of blackmail, manipulation and exploitation. I came up with a good analogy earlier. It's that, fighting against these shadow organizations is like fighting an invisible person. The person hitting me cannot be seen, but I'm still getting hit. If I swing back, it looks like I'm fighting the air and it looks like I'm crazy and doing it for no reason. If I don't swing back, I'm just getting hit by an invisible person that no one can see is hitting me. Even if I swing back, I still cannot see the invisible target. This is what it's like trying to fight against a large shadoe organization that uses different races as it's lynch mobs. It can regularly rotate and switch out one lynch mob for another at any time and it's always trying to bait me into swinging at one of it's lynch mobs while it plays the invisible puppetmaster role. It's not magic. It's just that their mass surveillance technology and their widespread network of undercover agents that it can tap into and hire from anywhere makes it feel like I'm fighting against someone that's both invisible, and someone that can appear in anyone around me at any moment. 

11:02PM. This time, as soon as I finished typing the last one, I hear a a vehicle like a truck or a bike rev it's engine outside a few times, and then I hear a female voice sound like it's speaking to someone else and say my last name. The female sounded Latina or Caucasian. Not sure what it means. I just try to keep track of everything for now so if it ever comes up again later, I have this record. My own form of ghetto data collection lmfao. I wouldn't call it data mining because I'm not mining for data. I just try to collect everything about anything that goes on around me, especially if it seems strange, suspicious or out of place. It may or may not matter, but keeping good and accurate records has proven itself to be very useful in unpredictable ways. Sometimes, it reveals a pattern of behavior that I wouldn't have noticed on my own. Sometimes, it allows me to categorize and simplify their different forms of attack, shadow manipulation, or psyops. I just heard what sounded like another females voice, a different female, and someone else that sounded like they're just spying on me typing this. That's the glass box again. All these metaphors and analogies are very useful as well. It's strange how have simple ways of explaining it makes it more understandable and easier to deal with. Analogies such as the Nazi "one way mirror", "the glass box" surveillance system, or fighting against an "invisible person", or the "Prison of Lies". I'm always under surveillance and I'm always being secretly stalked and manipulated by much wealthier, shadow organizations. Even tho I just go thru my daily routine and it looks like I'm free and I can do whatever I want, it's like being in an invisible glass box with an invisible leash on me, inside an invisible outdoor prison, surrounded by undercover surveillance agents that are always lying and playing pretend. It's strange that they can use their advanced surveillance networks, computer technology and mass undercover network to create this false illusion. I wonder if I can use my cheapass simple phone to break their illusion and make the invisible more visible.

11:15PM. They whispered something about having to see something they didnt want to see. That's funny. I didn't want to lose my memories for many years. I didn't want to be stalked, destabilized, blackmailed and scapegoated by some bitchass manipulative liars hiding in the shadows. I also didn't want to have to listen to disembodied voices that are always trying to tell me something but they never talk face to face, but here we are. They're hiding somewhere saying some shit that could be another lie, while they hide their name and face. I'm here speaking for myself, not taking their shit, and making sense of their unfair and faceless points.

11:23PM. Nazi one way mirror. This refers to the secret Nazi experiments during World War 2 in which they would hide behind a one way mirror and constantly try saying different things to the Jews in the testing room so evaluate their reactions to different phrases, statements, and lies. Shenever I have to hear these disembodied voices trying to tell me I'm this and I'm that and this is wrong and thats wrong and blah blah blah blah while they hide their name and face, I think of the Nazi one way mirror experiments. I studied the Nazi Holocaust experiments. I held the actual scientific journal that was stolen from the Holocaust in my own hands. When they run their psyops on me, I understand where the strategies and tactics they employ come from. I know the reason behind why they do things the way they try to do it. Many of the things they do are psychological manipulation tactics that were researched and developed during the Holocaust by the Nazi's. They might be using some facial recognition artificial intelligence surveillance system, but the way they use it is the same as the way Nazi's would hide behind a one way mirror trying to manipulate and brainwashed the Jews.

2:33AM. Prison of Lies. Part of the Prison of Lies has to do with getting secretly punished for being real and going outside. Apparently, I'm only allowed to go outside if I fake it and pretend to act normal and play along with the show. I did not come back here to fake it and play games. It's a strange thing to have to deal with this two-faced society. One person speaks in subliminals and indirects forcing me to read between the lines. I say what I mean and mean what I say, but they read between the lines and only hear and interpret the parts that work to their advantage. It's like we use the same words, but we speak different languages. The only thing we agree on is when we disagree. No. No, I am not going to fake it and play games. This is where I was born. If I can't be real in the place where I was born, I can't be real anywhere. If they kill me or imprison me for being real, fuck it. I rather go thru that and still try to be real than to have to fake it and be forced to live a lie in the place I was born. They all fake it because they're only out here to play games, set traps, and get money. Someone sent them. I was not sent here. I was born here. I'm not here to play games or set traps. I'm not playing their game. I'm just being real in the place where I was born. They hate me for being real while they get love for being fake. Bizarro. We not the same. 

2:39AM. Some type of chemical or allergen again. Causing inflammation within the nasal cavity which makes it more difficult to breathe. It's science. They keep using the same tricks now. They think they so smart lol. The more I keep these accurate and detailed records, the more I can catch on to certain patterns and make realizations that I may not have put together if I wasn't keeping track. To tell the truth, if I wasn't keeping track, it's like getting hit by an invisible person all the time. I'm just getting hit and not know what it was or wear it came from. By keeping track of every hit, I can start to get a picture of how they move and how they're striking at me even if they are invisible. I can also keep track at with of my methods are the most effective. When swinging at an invisible person, it's not always obvious when my hits connect either so by keeping track of everything, I gain an understanding of how they move as well as which of my moves are actually connecting. I've had amnesia for such a long time and I been getting hit from all angles repeatedly for so many years. It's taken a very long time for me to learn how to see the things I cannot see, especially because they keep trying to distract me and false flag it on someone else while they constantly routine their different groups, organizations, and puppets against me. 

3:33AM. Even tho I can't see them and they often rotate and change out their puppets, I recognize their organization thru their repeated pattern of behavior. It's always some form of indirect shadow manipulation in which they play dumb about their own actions. Why this tactic works so well is that it allows me to deal with them without giving them a chance to play dumb. They don't give me a chance to defend myself face to face anyways. They just manipulate from the shadows and play dumb about it. This allows me to bring it into the light while being smart about it, even when I'm outnumbered, surrounded, and always under surveillance. I may be at a disadvantage, but I'm not a stalking, manipulative liar. Anything they say, they're still liars that play dumb about their own actions. I wonder how many other things they also secretly manipulate while lying and playing dumb. It's obvious they have a very advanced surveillance system and a wide network of members. Their ability is to secretly manipulate things while pretending to act nice. My ability is to go into a trap, break it, and free some of those caught in their trap.

3:50AM. The manipulative liars sent another one ofntheir representatives to lie, fake it and play dumb again. They always do the same manipulative, lying bullshit. The same way a prostitute trains their children to fake love for money, these manipulative liars train their children to be manipulative while pretending to be the victims. I was trained to be honest and to deal with things directly, face to face. If I can't deal with them directly face to face because they lie, set traps, play dumb and play games, I can still be honest. I'm not here to play games, set traps and lie with the liars. I'm here to be real.

10:27AM. The manipulative liars upstairs sent another one of their throwaway crash dummies upstairs to try and trap me. So, I'm cussing them out and saying, "keep going liar" while the manipulative liars upstairs set their trap, play dumb, and lie about what they're doing. I don't care if these liars lock me up or kill me. I only care about exposing their bitchass Hollywood trap even if these manipulative liars have me locked up or killed. That way, they can't keep luring good, honest families into their trap while they blackmail them. I don't give a fuck what they do to me or put me thru. Fuck them, fuck their traps, and fuck these manipulative liars they keep sending to lie and fake it around me. They have a long history of lying and manipulative while they fake it and play dumb. I only care about being real. Fuck these undercover liars, fuck their trap and fuck their game. I'm not playing their game. Fuck them and fuck their game. All they do is lie and fake it for money and power. Fucking male prostitute sellouts. I'm not a fakeass lying bitch. I'm just being real.

10:41AM. From now on, ML stands for Manipulative Liar. I'm not here to play dumb with these ML's. I'm not here to set traps like these ML's. I'm here to be real and die for the truth. Whatever the fuck these ML's say or do, they're still lying and playing dumb about it the same way they have for money years. There is probably a huge list of things they have manipulated but are still lying and playing dumb about today. I'm not playing dumb, I'm not setting traps, and I'm not doing this for money. If they lock me up or kill me, they do it because I'm being real. They're the ML's that are lying and playing dumb about it for money. I really want to trace this new hired prostitute actor they sent this time back to the organization that keeps sending them, but I don't the extensive network mercenaries and prostitutes that they have. I don't the advanced surveillance equipment that they're using to spy on me with. I'm not one undercover stalking rapists that lies and play dumbs about it all the time. Im not acting. I don't work for some cartel of maids and janitors. I'm not some undercover spy that's lying and acting. I'm not playing games and playing dumb for money. Fuck their rat cartels. All I'm doing is being real. 

10:41AM. Being real when you're surrounded by liars is suicide. I'm on a suicide mission while all these ML's are stalking me, lying, and playing dumb about it. Once again, ML stands for Manipulative Liars. I refuse to play along with their lies and traps. I don't work for their drug cartel or their undercover agency. All I'm doing is being real. Their bitchass cartel got their undercover maids playing stupid and talking in codes outside. Fuck their subliminal two-faced rats cartels. I'm not playing these two-faced games with them. I'm not playing dumb. All I'm doing is being real. Fuck their rat cartels and fuck these manipulative liars. They want everyone to be a drug addict and a prostitute while they lie, play dumb and make money off everyone that falls in their trap. That's why I'm in their trap making it know that these lameass undercover organizations are running stupidass spy missions on me no matter what hotel or motel I stay at. Fuck these lameass sellouts, fuck their rat cartels, and fuck all their lies and traps. When they lock me up or kill me, I spent everyday of my life being real and fighting against the same lies and traps that they play dumb about and making money off of. Fuck El Chapo. Fuck El Shadow Pussy. Fuck El Manipulative Liar. Fuck the military industrial complex. Fuck these pussyass undercover agencies that are not warning the public about the secret brainwashing and chip implantations going on behind the scene. 

11:03AM. No matter how much these ML's lie about manipulating me, I'ma keep it real to the death whether they got me locked in this Prison of Lies, whether they put me in an official prison, or if they kill me. I'm not a manipulative liar. They fake it to make it. They lie to survive. I die for the truth. Fuck their pussyass rat cartels. The car always tells. They just lie and play dumb about the secret deals they make for protection and money, the same way they lie and play dumb about everything else. Fuck their rat cartels. The car always tells.

11:05AM. In this Prison of Lies, even being outside is being in prison. Anytime I have to deal with these undercover rapists that are lying and playing pretend, I'm in their prison. They got the advantage for now, but I'ma stay real until they kill me. It gets hard when I'm always surrounded and outnumbered, but my advantage is that I'm not a liar and I'm not trying to survive. I'm dying to be real. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their lies. I have been dealing with these ML's since I was like 3 or 4 years old. They have always used the undercover stalking, manipulating and playing dumb about it strategy since I was a small child. One more day, one more year, one hundred more years makes no difference. All I want to do is destroy them and destroy their traps or die trying.

Pussyass hiding cockroaches. Fuck them and fuck their whispering cockroach hive. When I die, I lose. Until then, my mission is to break their cycle of brainwashing and their bitchass mind control chips that they keep secretly implanting us real ones with. Fuck their traps. Fuck their lies. Fuck their ML's. All they do is play stupidass undercover games, lie and fake it. I'm not playing their game. I don't work for their gang, cartel, corporation, politician or organization. Nobody sent me and nobody directed me here. All I'm doing is being real. If they kill me, they kill me for being real, not for being a undercover ML like they are.

11:18AM One of their lookalike body doubles walking in front of me right now. She was wearing a black shirt with her hair ties. What I really want to do is trace her back to the organization that sent her, but I don't have the same extensive network of undercover rats and the highly advanced surveillance systems that they do, because I don't use puppets. I do things myself. When I'm in this Prison of Lies, I'm always under surveillance and I'm always bekng manipulated. The point is to wear me down until I give in and start playing along with their lies. I'm not one of their bitchass undercover agents, members, or lookouts. I refuse to lie to survive. Fuck them, fuck their lies, and fuck their game. I'm not playing their game. All I'm doing is being real in the place I was born, even if these modern day slave owners kill me for it while they play games and lie. I would guess that some of these white men in a silver truck that came to pump gas are also part of this undercover ring. Fuck them and fuck their entire undercover agency. All they do is set traps, brainwash and scapegoat us, and then lie to the public about what's really going on. They do anything and everything possible to avokd speaking to me face to face. That's the game they're playing and this is how their Prison of Lies is designed.

2:00PM. Soon as I finished my life stream and I was walking by Trader Joe's, the augmented reality/surveillance system sent one of their drones by me. The challenge. Their fake undercover bullshit vs my real life, no cover truth.

3:00PM. I get into Starbucks and the cashier is talking about something that I was just saying. Most likely, it's one of their surveillance agents letting me know that they heard was I was saying earlier. Being real and sincere around a bunch of actors that speak in subliminals is difficult. I say what I mean, but when they talk, I have to read between the lines. They turning the streets into a Hollywood stage with all their surveillance and undercover actors. Fuck Hollywood. I'm not acting or playing pretend. I'm just being real.

10:14PM. Another undercover they sent. This time, calling me by number and trying to fake start a fight. It's weird having undercovers talking in codes everywhere I go. There's one side of society where everything looks normal and there's another side of society where nothing is what it seems. I'm trying to stay on the real side but I have to deal with these undercovers all the time that keep setting traps and playing games. The two-faced exploitation system that values money more than honesty that I'm fighting against. Part of the battle is not being pulled into fake shit because then winning and losing doesn't matter since it starts over a lie. Even if everyone around me is undercover and faking it, I'm still being real. I was also thinking about this thing about manufactured poverty and controlled breeding. This is where they try to damage, assimilate or eliminate any good genes that have not been assimilated into their group while they lie and play dumb in order to manipulate the public's perception of reality and lure more good genes into their trap. This is part of the gene consolidation strategy. Anyone that does not play along with their lies is targeted and starved and beaten down repeatedly until they give in and allow themselves to be assimilated. Those that have already been assimilated are given special benefits and favors. Those that reject the program are either eliminated or starved and beaten until they accept and thats only if their genes are valuable to the organization. 

11:40PM. Prison of Lies. The liars are active again. They use the same words, but they mean different things. I don't understand them. I'm just in their prison of lies.

11:48PM. Instagram bugged and not working. Now they restricted my Facebook account. They're trying really hard to silence me lol. Meanwhile, their undercover agents keep stalking me and trying to manipulate me into playing their game. I refuse to be manipulated. When I die, or if they block all my social media accounts, I still keot it real every step of the way even tho I had amnesia half the time and they been stalking, relocating, and destabilizing me this entire time. Fuck them and fuck their game. I'm just being real.

Seems like they really turning up the amount of invisible weapons they're using, not just on me, but around the country and probably outside this country too. Bioweapons, chemical weapons, electromagnetic weapons, etc. All types of different weapons they can use without having to even show their face. The heart attack gun was already very difficult to detect and prove. All these new weapons they're coming up with and using are even more invisible than the heart attack gun. With all these new and secret weapons, how can one really live out their life, protect themselves and those they care about without being a slave to forces that we don't know about and probably don't have the manufacturing equipment necessary to duplicate. It's a lot. I can't even see who's shooting me and I don't know what they're shooting me with so I can't do much about that. I'm going after their lies and cover ups instead. I'm going to keep making myself an easy target for them so I can get a chance at finding out what types of weapons as well as tactics they use. The more I'm able to find out, the more likely it is that someone else can come up with a counter for it, but if no one knows what they're doing, there's no way to be free. This new one seems to cause muscle tightening from a distance. I'm not sure if it's because of airborne chemicals but I dont know. Feels more like electromagnetic waves this time. Not sure what it is but they got it and they're using it right now. When I die, I did everything possible to go against them and expose all their lies, manipulation, and exploitation. 

12:13AM. The invisible puppetmasters whispered something about losing again. I don't understand their two-faced language. I'm not playing their game. I'm just being real. Being real when surrounded by liars and fakes is suicide. I accept this suicide mission.

1:45AM. Prison of Lies. The invisible puppetmasters are using their invisible whips and secret weapons on me again from wherever these cockroaches are hiding. Being real when I'm surrounded by these undercover fakeass lying pussy bitches is suicide. I accept my suicide mission. Even if I die in this prison, I die for being real. Fuck their lies, fuck their traps, and fuck their games.

12:49AM. Wireless Society. Prison of Lies. Invisible Puppetmasters. Even if I die in this prison, I spent every day gking against them and killing their lies. The whole time, they just stalk me, lie and play dumb about it. Being honest when I'm surrounded by liars is suicide. I accept my suicide mission. Whether they kill me or they keep me imprisoned, I'm still putting the truth out about how things really work out here for the entire world. They can block my Instagram and Facebook, but I already put this out. Hopefully as many humans as possible read these notes so they will all know how these hidden shadow organizations, military industrial complex, and the big industries such as oil, pharma, agriculture, Hollywood mainstream media/news, and the surveillance industry. Their weapons are usually invisible. Their undercover network is extensive. They have the most numbers of neural-implanted hive mind puppets that look like normal human beings out on the street, working as employees, and even posing as families. Being real when surrounded by fakes is suicide. I accept my suicide mission. Their undercover agencies are hidden are all around here and are testing their secret weapons and such against me. When I die, I did everything in power my to kill their lies and bullshit and to warn others of how they operate even at the cost of my own money, freedom and life. I accept my suicide mission. Fuck Hollywood.

1:59AM. Prison of Lies. The invisible prison guards which are usually business owners, politicians and those that are extremely rich and wealthy hire one of their rat gangs. They give one of these rats gangs their money, weapons, technology and even manpower and the rat gangs go after whatever target the invisible puppetmasters tell them to. That's why if one rat gang or rat cartels isn't able to do what they want, they switch one group of rats for another group of rats. It's based on the Lynch Mob system as well as the concentration camps of the Nazi Holocaust. Combine this with their secret microchip implants and what we get is an invisible class of human beings that hold all the resources, technology, and surveillance hidden somewhere. Then there is a slave class of human beings within the bubble that are always being used as rats for the invisible slaveowners as well as their cannon fodder, hired guns and prostitutes. The invisible slaveowners got one of their military industrial complex's rat gangs using their secret weaponized technology on me while I'm secretly under surveillance. No matters what they say or do, I do not forget where I come from. I'm not one of these liars and fakes. Being honest when surrounded by liars is suicide. I accept my suicide mission. Whether they actually kill me or only keep me imprisoned, I'm still exposing all their secret forms of shadow manipulation, how their undercover networks operate, how their psyops and targeted undercover harassment works, how their undercover agencies are not only used against domestic and foreign countries but also against other undercover agencies like making the Army fight the Marines while the politicians make and take all the money after all the Army and Marine soldiers are done killing each other. That's why I don't work for them. I don't keep their secrets. I'm not one of their members. I'm not one of their crash dummies or prostitutes. All I'm doing is being real. If they kill me for it, that's only more proof of how real my love is. They're still lying and faking it too. Watch out for their blackmail tactics. Watch out for their traps and fake love. Watch out for the chip implants. Watch out for their electro-shock torture, their pharmaceutical drugs, and their brainwashing science. Watch out because they're watching everything you say and do whether you realize it or not. They just lie about it, play dumb, and pretend to act normal while they secretly watch and manipulate you with the same tools, weapons, undercover agencies, and traps that they been using against me since I was 4 or 5 years old. It's all a part of their trap. Being true when surrounded by liars, actors and undercovers is suicide. I accept my suicide mission. I'm ready to die for the truth.

2:14AM. One of their undercover surveillance agents whispered something as soon as I finished typing the last one. I don't know what they mean. I dont know who they are. Nazi one way mirror. They can see me and say whatever they want to me but I can't see them and I don't know they are. Nazi one way mirror. Being real when surrounded by liars is suicide. Even if they kill me for it or if they only have their undercover agents stalk me and use their secret weapons against me all the time, I gave my life up to fighting against their lies and the false reality and the false image that they keep trying to lie about and promote. There are two-faced undercover agents hidden everywhere pretending to be normal. They only care about money. I only care about being real. Sleep deprivation every night. No sex for years. Having weirdass chemicals being put into my food and drinks. Being stalked by undercover agents all the time. Being blackmailed and framed. Whatever they do to me, they ain't stop me from exposing their bitchass secret chipnapping or brainwashing tho. Even if they kill me, I'm still not one of them. Fuck their hive mind implant. Fuck their male prostitutes that look like bald-headed gangstas. Fuck their fake religious leaders on TV. Fuck all their lies and bullshit. When I die, I spent every moment going against them and their lies, even when they secretly punish me all the time for it and play dumb about it. It's not about what they do to me. It's about what I can sacrifice so they don't get to do the same shit to anyone else. The least I can do is sacrifice my own life to warn the world about what they're secretly doing in the background. When they kill me, I refused to take their secret deals, I stood up to all their invisible weapons and invisible whips, and I exposed a large part of their secret weapons and their manipulation tactics. Being real when surrounded by fakes is suicide. I accept this as a suicide mission.

2:24AM. The Hive Mind. The chip implants, both in humans as well as animals. The mass surveillance. The pharmaceutical weapons. The electro-shock torture. The brainwashing science. The two-faced undercovers that pose as men, women and children. I may not know everything that's going on, but I know how to be real, even when I'm being surrounded, outnumbered, framed, and scapegoated by fakes and by liars. Actions speak louder than words. I'm not hiding somewhere secretly manipulate anyone. I'm risking my own life in the open so that anyone else they run their traps on will be more aware and more prepared. Beware of the liar's and their fake love. Even their children are hive minded and are participating in the false reality that they want everyone to fall for and believe. I been getting stalked and manipulated by them every day and every night since I was a small boy and I'm still fighting against them even tho they're invisible. Actions speak louder than words.

2:34AM. Watch out for the hive mind implants and their undercover rats that pretend to act normal. Watch out for the houses on the hills. They may be secretly spying on you and creating a database that they will later use to manipulate you. They might keep a family under surveillance for 30 years before they make their move. Know that they're watching you. They're watching me too. I'm not watching you. I'm trying to warn you. They might not target you as much if you keep your mouth shut. I risk my life over these words. I mean what I say. Also, this guy on TBN right sounds like one of their undercover agents posing as a religious leader. It's probably another one of their selfish greedy rats that will say and do anything for money.

2:40AM. The invisible puppetmasters whispered something again when I got up right now. Something about a mirror. I'm not sure what they're talking about. They use the same words but they speak a different language. I don't even know where they're communicating from because these invisible puppetmasters are too pussy to put their name and their face on it. They would have someone else do it before they ever do it themselves. I risk my own life. Even if these invisible puppetmasters kill me or if they keep their undercover agencies stalking and manipulating me for the rest of my life, I am still going to keep putting out all the secret weapons, secret technologies, and their secret manipulation tactics until I die. Fuck these liars and fuck their traps.

2:47AM. The hive mind keeps trying to send me secret messages using their bitchass chip implant. They said something that sounded like, "try to guess." Let me guess, everyone out here on the surface is either a tourist, an undercover agent, or they haven't been awoken yet. Let me guess, they are one of the many rat gangs and rat cartels hiding out like pussies in some surveillance room somewhere secretly spying on everyone and manipulating things from the shadows. Let me guess, there are two levels of society where one is the normal level where I was born and where I live and there is an undercover level where they secret watch us and secretly manipulate us without our knowing, unless we all wake up to their lies, traps, and scams. They can control some of things on television. They can control the algorithms and search results. They have control over the minds of those that they have already chipnapped and brainwashed. Let me guess, they don't want anyone on this side to find out about the secret invisible side that they hide in. I was born on this side. I grew up being real. I was raised to be true. Fuck their fakeass undercover manipulative lying and faking it side. I wasn't born on that side. I come from the real side.

6:36AM. Prison of Lies. It's crazy because I know that I'm always being watched, surrounded, and under surveillance by undercover agents that pretend to look normal. I never know if they sneaking into my room and secretly drugging me. Last time I left the bubble, I saw surveillance footage of my body being taken to another location while I was knocked out. I remember they asked me to sleep over there after the party ended because they said i was drunk. I had no issues with it because they seem nice. Apparently they brought me to the Disney building in Glendale and sold me like a slave to the Penguin's, which a like a gang or cartel or something that represents the Inca refugees. They call themselves Penguins because where they come from, there used to be glaciers and penguins there but a lot of that has been dying out since industrialization and climate change. Some other things that happened that is I slept at these two other old ladies houses back in my party days and one of them gave me a blowjob and the other gave me a handjob while I was asleep. That's not that big of a deal, but one of them did it because she knew I was going to pick up this other girl and she wanted that girl to think I cheated on her, so she sucked my dick when I was sleeping. I never would have known unless I left the bubble because in here, all they do is lie and play dumb and they would have never shown me that surveillance footage. The last thing I was thinking about is how Ministry sounds like Minnie's Tree. I remember hearing this thing about how tourists would come to Disneyland and if they had good looking daughters, the daughters would be tracked back to where they came from and they would try to set up a false flag events to get that daughter to come out and move here. I heard that they would get some good looking young guy to hook and sink her, sometimes to secretly drug them so they become addicted to being around that guy or get addicted to sleeping with him because of secretly being drugged, and once they were out here, they get put into more false flag situations where they end up needing to prostitute themselves or survive, they have to join seek out the protection of a larger more organized group for help. Guess which organization? It would be the one that has been secretly watching them and setting up false flag events to lure them over while lying and playing dumb about it. Sometimes, they would simply hire someone else to kill of the girls parents so she becomes homeless. If she's really young, they send a fake family to adopt her. Sometimes, they go to foster homes like slave auctions and look for pretty girls to buy. Minnie's Tree. The fucked up thing is that there does seem to be a good and sincere side that also may or may not realize how badly they're being secretly manipulated. That's the front side, like public relations or human resource. There's a darker more secret side that is all about luring over more slaves into their trap, they only care about money, they don't give a fuck about imagination/creativity/children, and they are using the nice side as a trap so they can further consolidate the best genes they can get their hands on. The nice, sincere ones are allowed to do whatever they want and they may or may not know anything about the darker, hidden side. That side might only be contacted for security purposes since it's hard for them to hire from a lot of the gangs and cartels in the area. Even if they did start to wake up and realize the truth, they would be blackmailed, slandered, distracted with false flag events, poisoned, physically or mentally handicapped, disappeared of course, or they might just be given an endless lone of enemies to make them burn up all their energy so they never realize or have any ability to stop anything going on. The Minnie's Tree. The Ministry. It's particularly upsetting since I hate false prophets, I hate fake religious leaders, and I hate those that try to take advantage by using religion as a form of a fake love. I know I got this strange historical connection to certain things so I don't see everything the same way because I know some of the real history, but I still believe in God and I hate fake religious leaders and I hate fake love. Also, so the invisible puppetmasters cannot purposely misinterprete what I say, when I say God, I'm not talking about some rich and powerful person that's hiding in the shadows manipulating shit. That's arrogant. I capitalize the G to separate it from anyone else or even no one that calls themselves a god. Alright, other than that, I'm still under surveillance. I never know if they come into my room and do anything to me. They would just lie and play dumb about it even if they did do anything. I'm always being stalked by different undercover networks that follow me around and talk in subliminals and shit. They're always trying to silence me whether it's thru blackmail, trying to scare me with subliminal threats, trying to drug and frame me, bugging my live streams, deepfaking some of my old videos to change how some of the words I'm saying sound, getting my accounts banned, hitting me with chemical or pharmaceutical weapons, using sleep deprivation tactics, drugging and electrocuting me to erase my memories, etc etc etc. These liars are pussy. They got me outnumbered and surrounded but they're the ones that have to hide and whisper. They're pussy as fuck. They still can't silence me. I may not really know who's hiring and sending these bitchass puppets, but they still can't silence me, even after being tortured, sleep deprived for years, having horrible issues with my back from the torture, having brain damage and amnesia, and constantly being stalked and manipulated by these endless line of hive mind puppets that keep getting rotated and switched out. They change puppets every week and damn near every day. They always playing stupidass games and trying to make me snap. That's the trap. They just keep sending undercovers to keep trying to push u while they lie and play dumb about it. They don't fucking own me and they can't control me. I think for myself. Fuck these liars, fuck their traps, and fuck their blackmail. I might not know who they really are and I have no ability to really hit them back when I'm always under surveillance by them, but I'm still not scared of them. Fuck them. If I can hit them one way, I can still break down their lies, tactics, methods, etc. Even if I have to fight someone invisible or if I have to fight someone that's being possessed by fucked up spirits, I'ma find a way whether I can hit them or not. Even if I can't even see them, I'ma still find a way. I refuse to adopt their way of life. I been real. It's hard, but I try my best to maintain that standard. I reject their programming. I refuse their system of lies, manipulation or exploitation. I'm a Rapist Killa. Fuck their Or All(Oral), more like or nothing cause they not getting shit from me and anytime they try to take it, someone dies. Fuck these undercover rapists. I reject their programming and I refuse to be assimilated. Whether they kill me or whethrr thry just keep me in this Prison of Lies while lying and playing dumb about it, I still refuse to take any of their secret deals. I'ma die real. The brainwashing wore off. The amnesia wore off. I'm not scared of these bitchass liars. Fuck them and fuck their trap. Even if all they do is play on computers and shoot me with drones while they're somewhere safe and far away, even if I have no realistic way to hit them back on my own, they still can't silence me. I'ma just be cussing out their drones and trying to figure out where the drones are being sent from while it's shooting me the whole time. Fuck these pussyass liars, fuck this false reality, and fuck all these stupid traps. If you fight, then nigga die for it. Tupac Shakur. I been dealing with these bitchass undercover agencies, undercover Nazi Holocaust, and undercover Mexican Nazi's since I was a little boy. I don't give a fuck how long they keep me in this trap and try to make me play their stupidass game. Fuck their game. I'm not playing their game. I'm just being real. I'm just being myself, saying what I really think and what I really free, and I'm not trying to manipulate or make money from it. I'm just being real. Fuck their game and fuck their traps. They even watching me right now. Fuck these stupidass two-faced lying rats. Fuck the chipnapping and brainwashing. I think for myself. Fuck their lies, game and trap. I'm not playing that shit. All I'm doing is being honest and saying exactly how I feel even if they keep stalking me and threatening to hurt me and my family just because I'm being honest.

6:45AM. I was thinking about how Ministry sounds like Minnie's Tree. So prostitute religious leaders that use fake love to get something out of it led to Disney. But it also sounds like Mini Tree, which is very strange. Most of us tend to all be around the same height. I met the same bloodlines and same families that have the exact same faces outside this bubble. They are all taller than their counterparts that are inside this bubble. The use of chemical weapons on pregnant women or in the water supply is nothing new. Typical manipulative Nazi behavior whether it's the Jewish Nazi's or the Mexican Nazi's. It is not a surprise to know that they secretly drug us in order to give us birth defects like the Agent Orange cancer or autism. It's no surprise that they give favors to those that accept their system. Their children often turn out more athletic, much taller and much bigger, while the ones that fight against their lies seem to turn out smaller, have birth defects, and sometimes have mental handicaps as well. There's so much fucked up shit going on in secret, it's really crazy that they can maintain this illusion that everything is fine when they're doing so much secret, fucked up manipulative shit in the background. I'm not playing dumb. I'm not playing along with their lies. I'm not playing their game. I'm trying to be as smart as I possibly can be so I can figure out what's going on and separate the truth from the lies, even if they kill me for it. They're watching me right now. Fuck these bitchass undercover rats that set traps and pretend to act normal. Fuck their lies, fuck their trap, and fuck their game. I'm just being real. It's like they have their own version of all the good genes, but they stunt our growth to make us easier to control and manipulate. I met the versions outside this country. It's strange that they all have the same faces but they're taller and sometimes much smarter as well. Mini Tree.

9:24PM. It's weird how the cars on the freeway and street rev their engines at times when I say and do certain things. There's literally cameras and undercovers everywhere. They have supercomputers and the electricity needed to run them. It's not really that crazy to me anymore. It's actually more crazy to think they wouldn't be using all their supercomputers and advanced technology anyways that they can. The main difference is that they come from a culture of lying and faking it. That's how they survive. I come from a culture of honesty and truth. That's how we earn respect. I cannot assimilate into their way of life no matter how much stalk me, deprive me of sleep, do their weirdo science experiments on me, threaten me, poison me, scapegoat me, blackmail me, torture me, drug me, starve me, whatever. I will never assimilate into their way of life. Ima die being real. I don't need their money. I don't need their women. I don't need their fakeass undercovers. All I need is the truth. Fuck these liars and fuck their money. Just because u can scout us out and put us on your team doesn't mean y'all can make another one of us. 

9:38AM. The fakeass neighbors/undercover prison guards upstairs are bitches. Fuck their Prison of Lies. They think they can get away with this judt because they're professional stalkers, liars, and undercover rapists. I ain't scared of them. They won't even take off their cover. All they do is manipulate shit secretly and play dumb about it. All I do is risk my life to put the truth out. Rapist Killa shit. Fuck these undercover rapists.

6:59AM. The pussyass stalkers can say whatever they want. They not talking about how they secretly be stalking, kidnapping, chip implanting and brainwashing anyone. All they do is point fingers at me as a distraction from the evil shit that they really doing. I'm a Rapist Killa. They're undercover rapists. That's why they always stalk and play dumb about it. Rapists always do that fakeass bullshit.

11:06AM. Cameras and actors speaking in subliminals again. This ain't a Starbucks. This is a Hollywood stage that is disguised as a Starbucks.

7:54AM.Augmented reality. Targeted surveillance. Invisible weapons. Even if they're always lying and playing this stupidass game around me, I'm not playing their game. I'm just keeping track of all the different lies they use. So as my last few time stamps and the last few rooms over the last few nights, what they been doing at each one of these rooms is sending their cartel rats when I'm outside and using or doing something that's creating vibrations. That's what they have been at the last few motels I was staying at as well. Even if I'm in this Prison of Lies and they're sending their puppets to follow me around, I'm still not playing along with their lies or bullshit. All I'm doing is being real about the trap they got me in. I know it's a trap. I know they're pretending to act normal to cover up their trap. I know they got surveillance on me while they use the secret manipulation tactics to push me into their traps. I can't stop them from stalking me because I don't know where they are. It goes thru the walls. I can't stop them from lying and faking it. I'm trying to leave my record and my warning of what they do out here, how they lie, and the way they really are. That way, anyone comes out here later on, they'll have some knowledge of what they're like out in these capitalism bubbles in advance.

8:04AM. They pretend I'm talking about someone else. Then they act surprised when I describe what they're doing, as if I'm talking to someone else. That's they're usually pattern of being manipulative, lying and playing dumb. Prostitutes do anything for money. I'm not getting any money from this. I'm not playing along with their lies and bullshit. All I been doing is staying real about what I'm going thru as they lie and play games and move me from room to room while their undercover agencies also follow me from room to room trying to manipulate me and force me to play their game while they lie and play dumb about it. To the death. At this point, I'm just keeping records of wherever they move me to and whatever they put me thru once they move me there. I'm not playing along with their lies or games. I'm not one of them. I'm a prisoner in all their fakeass manipulative bullshit.

8:51AM. I wonder where their undercovers are whispering from and I wonder what type of device they been using at the different rooms they have been stalking me at. I'm a prisoner to their lies and manipulation but I'm not playing along with their fakeass Truman Show bullshit. Prison of Lies. They're all lying and pretending to act normal. Undercover Rapists and Undercover Manipulators. Fuck their secret deals. I don't know where their undercover Truman Show surveillance agents are whispering from but I reject their secret deals. The only deal I accept is being real until I die in here.  I'm not playing along with their two-faced Truman Show bullshit. I'm a prisoner to their surveillance and shadow manipulation. 

11:06PM. Their latest favorite lie to use is the fake cough. They come around and pretend to cough as some sort of subliminal message. They don't talk face to face. They play stupid games, are very manipulative and they lie about it. If they're not secretly keeoing someone under surveillance and drugging them, they're blackmailing and making subliminal threats thru their undercover agents. It don't matter who or what they send to me. It don't matter if they lock me up or kill me. Fuck their Truman Show. Fuck their mass surveillance. Fuck their undercover cartels. Fuck their undercover psyops. Fuck their manipulation tactics. Fuck their blackmail and scapegoating. All they do is lie and fake it and then play dumb about what they're doing. They pretend that their hands are clean and they pretend to act normal, but they use psyops and targeted surveillance to stalk, drug, and often make their targets commit suicide. They just like to act normal and pretend they're not secretly manipulating the situation from behind the scenes. Stupidass liars. They might have been able to get away with this for a long time, but they couldn't lie forever. Fuck these rats and their rat-like behavior. The car tells. Fuck the cartel. Stupidass rat car tell. I'm not one of their prostitutes, actors or house niggas. Fuck this fakeass Truman Show.

11:15PM. From the fake coughing to the invisible weapons to the hive mind whispers. Just a whole lot of lying and manipulative behavior. They don't talk to face to face. They just spy on me and play stupidass games that they lie about, then they pretend to be the victim if I defend myself against their lies.

11:29PM. Out here in this fakeass Truman Show, the main challenges are the Jewish Nazi's and the Mexican Nazi's. They lie and set traps and try to turn us into their Hitler's while they lie about how manipulative they are being. They're hypocrites. They can do all this stupidass shit that they lie about but then they complain and lie and pretend to be the victims if it happens to them. Hypocrites. All I'm doing is being real. Fuck them, fuck their lies and fuck their traps. I'm not their bitchass Hitler. I refuse to be manipulated. I'm not a prostitute, I'm not a slave, and I'm definitely not going to be a fucking scapegoat for them to blame and frame. Fuck their undercover surveillance, fuck their undercover psyops and fuck their stupidass undercover agencies.

11:32PM. The bitch on the hive mind radio right now whispered, "I made her walk." No I didn't. They did. That's why I don't understand the stupidass whispering hive mind.nThe bitchass producers and directors of the Truman Show that are hiding behind the scenes are the ones that did that. They just play dumb and act like they're invisible while they secretly manipulate the situation from behind the cameras and surveillance systems. Fuck their stupidass lies and traps. They can blackmail everyone around me but they can never make me play along with their lies. I'm not a house nigga. Fuck the Truman Show. It wasn't my choice. Massa choose its.

11:48PM. The strange combination of traps, blackmail, undercover actors, mass surveillance, and psychological/emotional manipulation. They use all these different things comvined to manufacture false flag events, manufacture poverty, and manufacture mass-produced Hitler's that they can use as scapegoats to cover up their own lies and manipulation. As long as they remain invisible behind their surveillance systems and their undercover agencies, they don't ever have to face their karma because they keep lying and blaming someone else. They hide behind their lies for protection. Fuck the military industrial complex. Fuck big oil. Fuck big pharma. Fuck the entertainment media industry and fuck the prison military industrial complex. I risk my own life to be real.

11:52PM. They can make it look however they want from the outside, but they're not invisible. I may not put up with any shit from their puppets, but I don't be blackmailing other peopels families and I don't be prostituting other people's children. Fuck them, fuck their money, fuck their lies and fuck all their traps. They act like they're not hiding behind the cameras manipulating all of this shit from behind the scenes, fucking bitchass manipulative liars. I'm not one of their rats. I don't drive their car. The car tells. I'm just being real. Fuck their car. I'll just walk and be real. I don't need their car. Their car tells, plays dumb and acts like they gangsta after they secretly told. Fuck their cartel. I'm real. I'll walk instead. All they do is break apart and blackmail families and then prostitute the children. They fake as fuck.

7:12AM. As soon as I got up, the hive mind says some bullshit. Fuck the hive mind, fuck the fakeass neighbors, and fuck the false reality. It's all a trap. All they do is break families apart, blackmail them into silence, and then prostitute the children. We're either prostituted for our looks, our intelligence, our athleticism, or other capabilities because we have the genes they want to assimilate. I reject their false reality. From the time I go to sleep to the time I wake up, they're secretly watching and manipulating me from the shadows and in the background. From the time I wake up to the time I got to sleep, I'm rejecting their false reality and staying real.

7:21AM. Pussyass whispering cartels. They got a lot of numbers but they not that scary. It's just a bunch of sellouts and crash dummies that do anything for money. All I'm doing is being real until I die. Fuck their trap. Fuck their cartel. Fuck their way of life. I'm writing this because the bitchass hive mind is talking shit again, and since I can't tell them lying ass cockroaches to their face because these pussies are hiding and playing dumb, them I'ma say it on here. They can't play dumb when everyone sees its.

7:47AM. The pussyass hive mind said it's karma. Fuck them and fuck their lies. I'll die for my karma. I ain't gonna hide, lie and try to manipulate someone else over karma tho. All they do is lie and hide. Anyone manipulative lying fake can do that. I'm not a liar. I'll die for my karma. They too scared to even stand on their words for their own karma. They're hypocrites. They avoid being real face to face while they manipulate things from the background and play dumb about it. I risk my own life to figure out their lies.

8:34AM. Their pussyass organization sent more of these bitchass rats to stalk me again. Same pussyass bullshit they been doing for many years since before I was born. Fuck them, fuck their lies, fuck their manipulation, fuck their blackmail, and fuck their trap. All they care about is manufacturing poverty, protecting their traps, and keeping the exploitative lies covered up. They stalk me and play dumb while trying to blackmail me into prostitution and consolidate my genes the same way they have done to many families before me. All they do is lie and cover it up. I risk my own life to break their trap. Fuck these lameass undercover liars and fuck their traps. All they is lie, fake it and play dumb. They always been like that. I want to know how many other things they have been manipulating and lying about. 

8:50AM. I rather get locked up or killed than to let them play their bitchass manipulative games around me without saying or doing something back. They're the ones spying on me and manipulating me. Fuck them, fuck their way of life, and fuck these traps they set they're always trying to cover up. Lameass fakeass rats. A family of undercover rapists may be able to spread out by lying, raping, and blaming it someone else while they play dumb and hide their own actions, but they're still rapists. I rather die than to be assimilated into their bitchass way of life. Fuck them and fuck all their manipulative lies.

8:55AM. They get mad at me and say I'm such a bad person. In reality, they lie to survive. I'm not a bad person. I just don't put up with their lies, so they say I'm a bad person. They do so much fucked up shit that they lie and play dumb about it. They just lie and fake it. Fuck their cartel. The car always tells. They just lie and play dumb about it.

7:17PM.The hive mind said some shit as soon as I get in. Fuck them undercover rapists and undercover suicide bombers. They risk someone elses life just so they can lie and fake it. I risk my own life just to be real.

7:34PM. This hive mind likes to interrupt and say stupidass shit when right before, during or after I start doing something else. Lameass pussyboy undercover stalking rapists. Actions speak louder than words. Their words might be bullshit but it's still an action. It's the action of lying and talking shit while them pussies hide.

7:36PM. As soon I finished typing, the undercover stalking rapists start running their destabilization campaign while they secretly spying on me. Lameass undercover rapists. All they do is stalk me and lie about it. Anyone can lie and hide. I risk my own life to make myself a target and try to lure these undercover rapists out from their cover.

7:44PM. The phonies call it a joke. Jokes are only for real friends. I don't joke with liars or fake friends, especially some backstabber that shows fake love when they need something but acts tough and talks shit when all their homies are around. Maybe that's how their parents joke with them before they prostitute their own children, but I wasn't raised on fake love.

8:11PM. Even tho I'm in this glass box with their bitchass undercover rats stalking and following me every room I go to, I still refuse to play along with their lies and games. When I diez I die as a real one. Fuck all these undercover rapists and their bitchass manipulation tactics.

8:26PM. The undercover stalking rapists going on and off with their undercover psyops campaign. I may not be able to see them because they got me in this glass box, but I can still keep track of every attempt they make to manipulate me from the shadows. Every drone is a trap. That means that they send these lameass drones to take shots at me, but if I take out their drones, I fall into one of their many traps. Every drone is a trap. The key is to dodge or brush off their subliminal attacks while tracing back where their drone is being sent and controlled from. The drone itself is usually just a throwaway sellout that they can easily replace. 

8:27PM. Lmfao their pussyass undercover stalking drone whispered that I'm racist. They always lie. Stupidass undercover stalking rapists. Fuck them and fuck their traps. Just because I'm in this glass box doesn't mean I'm playing along with their lies. They can turn open society into a prison using their network of undercovers, their surveillance systems, and their psychological weapons. Every drone is a trap. The key is to survive or dodge their drones attack while also neutralizing the trap that comes with it. 

9:04PM. This time the undercover stalking rapists whispered some bullshit before they ran their undercover psyops program again. It's like fighting an invisible opponent. I can't see who it is and it doesn't matter because they're just a drone anyways, but I can still keep track of all their attempts even if I die while I'm under their surveillance.

9:29PM. The pussyass undercover stalking rapist organization is running their undercover psyops again from uostairs or some shit. Stupidass undercover manipulative stalking rapists. Fuck them and fuck the lameass drone they stationed upstairs. I'm not playing their game. I'm a prisoner to their trap. All I'm doing is being real while they got me under surveillance and are running their undercover psyops on me.

9:36PM. The undercover rapists still spying on me and running different forms of psyops and manipulation against me. Back then, I didn't know it was a trap so i handled it differently. This time, I know I'm in a trap so I'm dealing with the trap itself and not the false image that they try to make it look like. Fuck these undercover rapists, fuck their trap, fuck their psyops, and fuck all the different manipulation tactics that they lie and play dumb about using. They lie to survive. I don't come from survivors. I come from martyrs. I die to be real. Fuck these undercover rats and fuck the cartell that sent them. I don't want their money, their women, their fake love or their protection. All I need is the truth.

9:44PM. Hive mind transmitted whispers again. I fight against them on the street when they send their undercover stalkers to follow me around me threaten me with subliminals, I fight them when I'm inside when they send their undercover rapists to stalk me and run their psyop and sleep deprivation campaigns against me, and I even fight against them in my own head when their whispering stupidass secret messages to me. It's an all around battle against these undercover rapists and all their secret manipulation tactics. I make myself and easy target and risk my own life just to try and lure these undercover rapists from our their cover. They so pussy that they send women and children to fight for them instead. Fuck these undercover rapists. I'm a Rapist Killa.

9:52PM. When I say I risk my own life, I'm also talking about the chip implants as well. This is the type of bullshit one has to deal with once they put this chip in your head. They can track u wherever u go. They are always saying stupidass bullshit and trying to manipulate u secretly using their bitchass technology instead of talking to u face to face like a human being. If u don't know how it works, they may also try to manipulate u into doing some shit and then trying to blackmail and frame u over it. I'm not a slaveowner, a drone, or a pussyass boss. I'm a rapist killa. I risk my own life to figure what they got, how they're using it, and how it works.

10:00PM. Some of them might be Jewish Nazi's and some might be Mexican Nazi's, but they're all still Nazi's.

10:07PM. The undercover rapists stalking me are still using their psyops and manipulation tactics against me the same way they always do. Even tho I can't call them out to their face because they lie and play dumb about it, I can still keep track of all their actions and establish a pattern of behavior. Fuck these liars, fuck their traps, and fuck their manipulation tactics. They might have gotten away with this type of bullshit for many generations before me, but I intend to change that and die trying.

10:14PM. Appears there are at least two teams of undercover rapists stationed around me. One is on the room somewhere next door and one sounds like they're coming from upstairs. The undercover rapists are taking turns running their psyops and manipulation tactics against me. I'm here in the middle of them fighting against two invisible opponents. Fuck these lameass undercover rapists.

10:24PM. Must be a few teams of these undercover rapists around me. Fuck these lames. They can scout and discover us but they not the ones that made us great. They can blackmail and oppress is, but they can't make more of us. They don't have the skills, discipline or work ethic. All they do is lie and fake it for money. Fuck these lameass undercover rapists.

10:37PM. Still fighting against these invisible opponents that are stalking me and running their psyops.and manipulation tactics. Fuck these undercover rapists. They scared to go at it face to face because they can't lie and hide who they really are. Well, even if they're being pussy about to and trying to false flag and frame me, I can still take them on. Fuck them and fuck their cartell.

10:44PM. Its funny when these pussyass cartells try to say anything about my character. They kidnap children and rape women. The area they come from is literally flooded with rapists and child molesters. No wonder they have to hide and avoid face to face conversations. They would never be able to use those arguments to my face. Stupidass stalking undercover rapists.

10:59PM. The undercover rapists started running their psyops and manipulation tactics when I got up this time. Because of my understanding of Pavlov Response Conditioning, I am trying to be more aware of when they run their psyops. Right now, it was when I got up and before that, it was when I was laying down. Earlier, it was when I opened the door and in the morning, it was once I got up. Even tho the pussies hide undercover, it's important to take note of when they were running their manipulation tactics, what I was doing during that time, and what was going on before that. This is so they don't subliminally implant anything into my subconscious without my awareness.

11:39PM. I'm writing this poem, and as soon as I write this line saying, they hold your family hostage, the lameass undercover rapists upstairs started running their psyops and manipulation tactics on me again. They may be able to get away with being manipulative liars, but one day, all these fakes and phonies will be exposed.

11:51PM. Either they switched rooms, or they send another team of undercover rapists to do the same shit, but in a different room this time. The liars still lying. I'm still being real.

12:07PM. Lameass rats cartell upstairs playing dumb. They may try to manufacture a false flag events against me. They always lie, fake it, and try to blame someone else for their actions. If they do try anything like that and try to lie and play dumb and pretend to be victims, it's just an act. I been logging every undercover manipulative attempt they made on me today so far. Fuck these lameass liars and fuck their fakeass way of life.

12:19PM. The pussyboy upstairs whispered something about family. His family made of stalkers and rapist. Fuck him and fuck the rapist family he comes from.

12:25PM. The undercover rapists that are stalking me upstairs are running the psyops and manipulation tactics on me again. These lames are pussy. Fuck them and fuck the organization that sent them. I'm cussing them out as their walking back and forth stomping on the ground. I wonder what happened to their other undercover rapists in the other rooms around me. Seems it only the undercover rapists in the room directly above me now. Lameass pussies. I been saying shit like, "u a bitch upstairs", "your hood is full of pussies", and "play dumb u bitch." They spying on me and playing their stupid ass games but they play dumb when I call them out straight up. Stupidass undercover pussies. They can't get mad unless they have a different lie to cover it up with. If I call them out for exactly what they're doing, they have to play dumb and make up a different reason to fight over. Bitchass rats.

12:47PM. Their lameass undercovers are still playing the same bullshit ass game. I'm not playing their game. I'm just being real while they're all lying and faking it around me. Lameass undercovers. They been stalking me and running psyops when I start typing or doing something, but they play dumb when I yell out "fuck u upstairs" or "fuck your gayass hood" or "the cartell u come from is made of rats". They play dumb tho and act like they don't hear me ecause they dont want to fight me, but they're supposed to start some shit whenever u diss their hood or their cartell.

12:54PM. The undercover rapists upstairs still playing dumb. I said, "fuck the cartel u come from". They just faking it and playing dumb and playing their stupid game still. They pussies. Fuck them and fuck their cartell.

1:07AM. The undercover rapists are upstairs being fake again. Fuck these manipulative lying pussies. That's all they got? I came back to this first world bubble on a suicide mission knowing they were going to try to manipulate me using their lies and psyops. It was hard at first but now that I'm not brainwashed anymore and I don't have amnesia anymore, it's just been getting easier to deal with these undercover rapists and their manipulation tactics.

2:05AM. The undercover rapists that are stalking me and playing dumb are still running their psyops, sleep deprivation and manipulation tactics against me. They always lie, fake it and play dumb. Stupidass undercover rapists. Fuck them and fuck their entire family of stalkers, rapists, crash dummies and prostitutes. Lameass rats. Fuck them and fuck their whole family.

2:06AM. Undercover rapists, Jewish and Mexican Nazi's, and suicide bombers. Fuck these rats and fuck their games. I'm not playing their game. I'm inside their prison. I'm not trying to make any deals with these rats. I'm exposing their  trap system and how it works. Fuck these undercover rapists upstairs, fuck their rat cartell, and fuck all their manipulation tactics.

2:51AM. The undercover rapists that are stalking me are still running their psyops and manipulation tactics against me. Some invisible weapons, probably imperceptible sounds, that microvibration thing and some planted devices. All those psyops shit that theh use to try and drive their targets crazy or make us commit suicide. Lameass pussies. Fuck their whole family of rapists. Has Trump vibes on it. Rapists multiply and spread very quickly by lying, stalkong and raping, but they're all trash. Fuck these undercover rapists that are stalking me and playing dumb about it. I'm not playing their game. 

3:00AM. The undercover rapists that are stalking me are using some other type of invisible weapon now. Loud high oitched tone. Just another weapon their undercover rapists use as a part of their psyops and sleep deprivation. This is why it's so hard to warn about how bad climate change is outside of this bubble. They make so much money from raping the environment, they pay these cockroaches and undercover rapists to run psyops and harass us. So many of us have committed suicide trying to get inside this bubble. All these fakeass bitches do is hire someone to cover it up while they lie, play dumb and make money off raping and prostituting the planet. Fuck these bitchass undercover rapists upstairs.

6:04AM. The undercover rapists that are stalking me and playing about are still running their psyops, sleep deprivation and manipulation tactics against me. From the last motel, to the one before that, these pussyass undercover rapists just stalk me and follow me around and keep me inside this invisible glass box. In a normal prison, they put u somewhere and u stay there. In a Prison of Lies, they stalk u wherever u go and make it look like they're not following u while they're secretly manipulating your every move, avoiding face to face conversations and lying about everything they do. Fuck these lameass undercover rapists. All they do is stalk me, try to manipulation me into committing suicide, and lie and play dumb about their own actions while they show fake love. Rapists always stalk and use fake love.

6:23AM. Their undercover rapists using different manipulation tactics against me to deprive me of sleep, try to drive me insane or make me commit suicide. I may be in their Prison of Lies being surrounded and stalked by these bitchass drones and undercover rapists, but I'm still real and I'ma keep my records of everything going on while I'm in their Prison of Lies until I die from being honest. All they do is lie, fake it, manipulate things secretly, and try to blame and frame someone else for the shit they're lying and playing dumb about. All I do is risk my own life for the truth. These pussyass stalkers are weak as fuck. Fuck them, fuck their traps, and fuck their lies. Fuck their undercover networks, fuck their neural-implants, fuck their mass surveillance, and fuck this false reality of hidden cameras and undercover agents. They turn the streets into a Hollywood stage, but I'm not acting or lying. Pattern of Behavior. They liars can blackmail, frame and kill .e but they can't make me play their game.

6:30AM. These pussyass undercover rapists will try to blame and point fingers at everything and everyone, but they never bring up their secret mass surveillance, their undercover psyops, or their neural-implants. Fuck them, fuck their lies, and fuck their traps. All they do is lie and play dumb. I risk my life for the truth.

2:07PM. Fuck their undercovers and fuck their fakeass game. I'ma be real til I'm killed. All they do is rape and prostitute everything they do, even their own children. Fuck them.

8:04PM. Sometimes I think they're sent from the prison industrial complex like a gang or cartell, but sometimes it seems more like they come from this one agency that's like a mix of paparazzi and the actors guild. Whether it's the prison industrial complex or the Hollywood media, their surveillance and psyops technology is some shit I would not be able to get at Walmart. It's just something that causes vibrations, some high pitched tone that isn't really making a sound, and the fake neighbors keeping me under surveillance, using their children as cover while the other fake neighbors whispering subliminal messages from next to them. Even tho I'm surrounded by actors, I'm not playing along with.their Truman Show or subliminal threats or any of that secret blackmail and manipulation. Their undercovers can lie however they want. Fuck them and fuck their traps. Real til I'm killed.

8:15PM. They can stalk me, play stupid games, lie, try to manipulate me, blackmail me, frame me, keep me under surveillance and scapegoat me for years. Fuck them, fuck their money, and fuck their bitchass chip implants. Fuck them, fuck their drugs, fuck their exploitation and fuck their trap.

9:00PM. It seems like they're more angry now that I have healed and I do have my memories back now. Before they could just play dumb and go about their business acting like they don't know, but now they have to try extra hard to cover it up since I did recover. On one hand, they show fake love and pretend they care. On the other hand, theyre trying to cover up what they did, blame it on u, and take u out all at once while pretending to be your friend.

9:32PM. The spies disguised as fake neighbors upstairs are using their undercover manipulation tactics again while I'm trying to sleep while whispering that they're not going to let me sleep. I'm yelling back, FUCK U MASSA, as in fuck u slavemaster to these undercover fake families running their psyops campaign on me. That's why when they try to blackmail and frame me for anything, they're bullshitting. They secretly manipulate everything from behind the scenes, try to blackmail me by threatening hostages, and they try to frame me while they got me under surveillance. Hollywood lies. They just want to cover up their secret trap, how their been secretly microchipping the population, and their stupidass pizzagate prostitutes.

9:36PM. This is how they use their fucking Computer Vision facial recognition program, their large undercover cartel, and their all their money on. To fucking fake it and lie. Fuck these bitchass undercover Nazi's, their stupidass concentration camp traps, and their stupidass secret race war. They got me like I'm in a zoo. I'm just eating my food and minding my business while they secretly watching from outside my cage and controlling the temperature inside and shit. Fuck them, fuck their trap, and fuck their lies.

9:42PM. They never stop lying. They always start shit. They're undercover rapists.

10:00PM. Fuck the cartell they hired and fuck the rats that hired them.

6:23AM. This time, instead of their bitchass undercover rapists waking me up and talking shit and playing bitcjass games once I woke up, I got up and the first thing I said was FUCK U MASSA. After all the years of secret manipulation, sleep deprivation, blackmail, scapegoating, framing, all the secret Pavlov conditioning training, as well as their secret injected bioweapons and all the other bitchass bullshit they try to do secretly that they lie and play dumb about, I don't give a fuck what color the slavemasters are, they have conditioned me to always hate slavery. I refuse to br manipulated. I rather die than be a slave. Every time the slavemaster whips me, even if theure invisible, I'm always going to hit the pussyass slavemaster back. All they do is lie, fake it, and try to scaepgoat me for the shit they lie about. Fuck them and fuck their stupidass trap.

6:52AM. The stupidass lying manipulator whisper that I don't quit. They don't quit fucking lying, hiding and being manipulative. They never deal with shit face to face. They just expect to get their way by playing stupidass games and lying about it. They don't quit being stupid and manipulative as fuck. They don't quit lying and faking it. Fuck all their money, gold, punishment, whatever. Fuck them. I put my life on it. Fuck them and fuck their lies. I refuse to be manipulated. I rather die than br a slave. Fuck them, fuck their traps, and fuck their lies. These pussies scared to talk face to face but they got the balls to sell their own daughters to some strange old men. Fuck these fakeass manipulative lying haters and fuck their way of life. Face to face or nothing. Their way of life is trash. It doesn't make anyone better. All is does is collect prostitutes for them while everyone else gets dumbed down and had to stab each other in the back over crumbs. Fuck these stupidass liars and fuck their way of life. Fuck their bitchass drug cartells too. Stop poisoning the youth. Drug Dealer Killa. Fuck their bitchass old men secretly manipulating families into poverty so they can buy the children as prostitutes. Slavemaster Killa. Fuck them, fuck their manipulative lying traps, and fuck their way of life. Real until I'm killed. It ain't perfect, but I'm trying to more real while they're trying to be better liars. I'm trying to make humans better while they tryna set traps, take advantage of, and prostitutes bloodlines. Fuck them. I give up everything. Money, sex, partying, travel, a stable roof over my head. I give up everything to be real and maintain my integrity. Fuck their lies, fuck their traps, and fuck their games. All they do is secretly pull strings from the shadows, set traps, pretend to act normal, and then frame, scapegoat and blackmail anyone that falls into their traps. Fuck them and fuck their way of life. 

8:22AM. Facebook blocked me from sharing anything. Instagram still bugged and won't let me live stream. They really trying to take away my voice, force me to be their Hitler, and then scapegoat me over it. This is while they still stalking me and trying to secretly manipulate me instead of speaking face to face like men. They act like animals instead.

9:15AM. Perfect time to explain how their trap works is when they're using it lol. So right now, they got all their pussy cartell undercovers secretly spying on me from different locations, and they have their puppet prostitutes stationed in the rooms around me. They play manipulative games and do shit to try to be annoying while they lie and play dumb about it. Then, if I react as a real human being and try to talk to them face to face, they will lie and change the subject and play dumb. Th rest of their undercover cartell is keeping lookout and ready to send someone or provide distractions as necessary. If I get mad, they'll play dumb and pretend they haven't been stalking me using advanced surveillance equipment, chemical weapons, and psychological weapons this entire time. That's how their machine works out here. The land of lies, traps, scams, prostitutes, and fake love.

10:20AM. Their undercover spies whisper subliminal threats from the pussyass office they hiding in, but when it stops snowing in LA because of all their oil drills, they don't whisper anything.

10:23AM.Another undercover lookalike most likely sent by the bloods or the FBI as a subliminal threat. Fuck these slaveowners and fuck their traps. They can lie all day. Fuck them, fuck their money and fuck their microchips. I risk my life for the truth.

10:27AM. Fuck their undercover cartels, fuck their undercover subliminals, fuck their undercover games, fuck their undercover traps, fuck their undercover war, and fuck their undercover prison. I ain't got a cover. I'm just being real in the place where I was born. These prostitutes come to fake love and prostitute everything they touch. Fuck them and fuck their cover.

2:52PM. They send in their undercover hive mind maid, and then she says, I'm sorry but while undercover. If someone makes an apology while their undercover, it doesn't count. It's just part of their undercover operation, or part of the trap they're trying to set. All these different groups take turns trying to be the new undercover liar. I'm just trying to be the realist. Fuck their stupidass undercover cartels, their prostitutes, and their traps.

3:13PM. The slaveowners act like this is not a zoo, but then they watch me from outside and make comments from outside my invisible cage. Everything from the chips, to the Pavlov conditioning, to the mass surveillance. Once the way the trap works become more obvious, they won't be able to lie the same way anymore. Right now, all these lazy ass slaveowners do is set traps, pretend to act normal, and then enslave whoever falls into their trap. That person then gets blackmailed into silence and has to entrap the next generation, and so on and so on and so on. They have been doing this trap bullshit for a long time now. I'm here to destroy their trap or die trying. The only thing that makes this a trap is the bitches in the shadows that use their surveillance systems to manipulate a false perception of reality while they lie and play dumb about it. If that can be lifted, it is no longer a trap and becomes a normal place to live. As long as it's a trap, everyone in it is a target for being pushed into their game, for experimentation, and for exploitation.