Aside from their not so quiet circulation of a bounty over a murder treasure planted on Jimmy Crary, the mystery of the Lennon/Manson scroll has been avoided by the public news. What demonstrations have reached a limited public are a result of my work for twenty years. What the point of villianizing me to be is obvious now. Living in Pittsburgh at the time I am in the odd position of being abale to pronounce authoritatively an opinion about what must have happened, making me a choice for assassination, resulting in transfer to Seattle where more of this social evolution awaited me. These eras span from Nixon to Obama, which is part of my life that began under Eisenhower. The spite behind the letters comes from a desire by Bush to humiliate my father. To be noted is that Paul McCartney remains friends with Bush.
Readers are therefore inclined to wonder if there is any source who might explain to them whether Paul McCartney was behind the assassination of his partner in a manner that does not make a mockery of them as persons with a reasonable question and reasonable fear that should not be easily ameliorated by false, fictitious assurances. This question is about the right to know that was withheld from us in a case of cold-blooded profiteer by those who released AIDS and their most significant, enduring, and threatening allies: The remaining Beatles and their place in the Palace of Queen Elizabeth.
The very nasty fact has gotten around that I have been tortured by a Geffen media lobby for my testimony, that they got after me through Robert Fripp in defense of Reagan, a perilous backknife, empowered by their mutual allies David Bowie and Yoko Ono, spitefully saying the script was legitimate and that they recommend the death penalty for James MacRyland Crary to entertain Larry Flynt and AIDS victims, because my job was to turn it around for Reagan, blame Pittsburgh and say Reagan didn’t know, thus solidifying the power of Clinton who continues to defend every last person involved with the exception of me, for the obvious reason that I wasn’t, and have gone the whistleblower road.
The treachery of Yoko Ono (a word she exercises teflon over for the very bad reason that she is a Japanese woman and treachery is so endemic to them that it isn’t politically correct to say it) is obvious. The threat to inject me with HIV originates with Will Zell Broome, a white nazi from Jackson Immunogenetic Laboratories and the Gurdjieff Cult. This proves Yoko Ono an advocate for the murderers of John Lennon. The fact that they released AIDS did not matter to New York City because Lennon’s murder made them champions of the HIV positive through Chase Bank who protects their interest, says Paul McCartney. When a man dies he becomes his bank trust. That is the reasoning behind the claim that John Lennon is in fact Ronald Reagan in spirit since the same oils wars are fought to protect their landstake, a consideration The King Family are partial to.
Why would no lawyer help a deaf victim of torture treated this sadistically? Because the pattern in the case is Nazi German and The Black Panther Party, in defense of Nazi Germany, have taken to longknives threats and murder, ripper homocides to protect Obama’s partnership with Zell and Ono. There now at last we have information.
There is also a Taliban, which means personal grudge from Her Majesty’s Government and President Ringo Starr, stating that I owe a gangster who raped my girlfriend and murdered my father a favor and if I do not given him one they will put me in prison as treasure investment in an Oliver Stone thrill kill movie, to the tune of sexual services by Midori Goto who inflicted a neuroplasm so she could induce seizures by way of a broken heart. This is a Pink Floyd strategy to change me into a hater or punish me with HIV for trying to upstage their messiah. Already they’ve used heart and stomach poison.
Very few people have ever been subject to the bullet in the brain of neuroelectronic punishment. Waking to voices that play all day on the mind like a drill: You promised Reagan you wouldn’t do this to him/No hope for Midori/it’s sad to see James Crary lose his case this way/ leaving me in the peculiar situation of having loved John Lennon but now being very glad he is dead so I can piss on the name of at least one of The Beatles now that I know them and the rancid AIDS Establishment who sided with his assassins. This is another Pink Floyd gesture to insure against anyone noting that I tried to ACT-UP in solidarity early in the show and that I was halted by the backknife of the child-raping sadist Robert Fripp.
Did Paul McCartney really think he was so much better than John Lennon that he could just kill him and no one would question how he went about securing and promoting the Warhol scroll? In a way it is a no-count question. Britain saw an opening ~ kill John Lennon, blame Jimmy Crary and use the collapse of confidence to mercilessly push through an allegation which intensifies their control and establishes a new and unusual power of electronic jurisdiction. When Vaclav Havel wrote: The Power of the Powerless it was his criminally ingenuous meaning to say: The Power of Paul McCartney Over Deaf Jeannie when Pener Gabriel rapes her and then spits Faith on her nameless grave.
Taliban jurisdiction struck me blindside walking to school as a child. It is personal and high stakes, that means I was partially blinded because I stuffed clay in my prick and so on. Like the carrot, don’t upset the Apple cart or McCartney might call Cartieri and things get eerie down at Briery Knob. The Taliban told the Africans that when I saw an Israeli girl’s letter from a kibbutz in Yad Vashim’s comment about millions diecide I didn’t respond because I wanted them dead.
A genetic reflex.