Dungeons part 2--
Both Willie and Pitt-look alike (he looks like Pitt, his wife looks like Pitt) don't want to ruin their pretty faces and so they put their choice MEAT in the dungeons, tie them up, torture them if they dare rebel, torture anyone who dares to cross them by smiling at a joke, etc...and then they SCREW them. What cowards, huh? That's not all. See, when they tire of them, they KILL them. WHY? Do you think they want people knowing that they're a couple of sex-offending FAGGOTS? The very fairy mob boss strikes again. I'd say it's very safe to say that the mob boss is part of our CIA.
These dungeons are all over IdaHo. I'm sure they have them anywhere this bunch are buying property and selling slaves. I'm not sure how they got started, but my guess would be "For the sake of our nation" experiments on children, then for "The sake of the nation" they would sell them. "We'll just use ether on them and no harm done" CIA's normal outlook. Then it's "well, we may as well put these bums to good use." So they start grabbing the homeless and putting them into their dungeons. Then it's "This one is rotten anyway. He's been in prison half his life." Then it's "well, this person is a loner over here, she looks good. We'll use her for porn" Then it's "This person has fantastically good ideas that will make billions. We'll disable her to do anything but be our brain for years and years and years" She's just a welfare bum in anyones eyes now. Then it's "This one in the dungeon is causing too many problems, we'll have to murder him" Then it's "we can get paid for selling these slaves to the wealthy. This money will double as a blackmail should we have any touble" Then it's "We can make snuff flicks. Who will help them? Our slave owners are already killing them." Then it's "we'll have to hire some more people for our business. This one is thriving" Then it's "We need to start our own business here. We'll create a humongous network to feed our business" Pretty soon it is ALL OVER AMerica and NO-ONE will do a DAMN thing about it because they have let it go for years and years and years. And it's good business. Sex-offenders are like cockroaches and warm weather in the slums in America.
First off Pitt in the bible means dungeon/hell. What a co-incidence. Everyone picks their own stage name in the business. The CIA used to always call themselves The Company. This is documented in literature and co-incides with training. (Cameron Hooker case 1985) The CIA must not leave a paper trail in anything they do as the so called enemy would then have the power to trace their whereabouts. The Cia has specific banks they do their money laundering in throughout the world. The CIA are the underworld of the world.
This network of theirs that ETHERED me for years, to the point of my lungs, kidneys and body being completely destroyed (my memory also, but not as badly as they hoped for.), uses like i wrote, an ether based drug. These drugs not only produce a state of sleep but also second as sort of a truth serum from what an expert told me. (This bunch must have a LOT of people blackmailed.)
I have had brilliant ideas for my entire pre/and adult life. Someone in Tehema Co. caught wind of this during the time of the Colleen Stan/Cameron Hooker case and that was enough to start stealing my mind. They used a combination drug, and God knows what else prior to the ETHERing. The reason i am so sure that the government is behind these atrocities is because 1) The entire local governments jump in to persecute. 2) I met one of them in a bar (first time out for 7 years) and my brain was fried for at least 2 months after he gave me something that "helped" me remember every idea i had had for the last seven years. They were REALLY trying to get me drunk that night. (which i did!) 3) He was a partner of another man that later i investigated after my 2 years old son was molested and the county attacked ME instead of them, when i told them who was smuggling in explosives and trading them for kid-porn. 4) Several people spoke of things including this man buying off customs. One did paperwork and said to me "He said he could buy customs cheaper than paying taxes." and he did. 5) Another said the crates they always burned before, were being taken elsewhere, and "no smoking" around them 6) Another said "They would make everyone get out before reaching for the cylinders of the tractor motors. 7) The main man hung out at a auto shop that was later busted for kid porn, which was NOT in the papers. (I found out from sister-in-law of cop later) The workers of this man all turned out to be sex-offenders. The guy was a strict "Morman" And THAT'S how i know the CIA was involved. There was much more, but this is sufficient.
Oh. I forgot. Another guy Willie, that was buddy with this bunch told me his cousin by marraige "John" is in the CIA. He was the same guy who was at the bar, who worked with the main shop owner and was called "Brad." There you have it. There is still more, but that IS sufficient.
This was over 20 years ago. The CIA bunch has been on my ass since the Cameron bunch. This network loves to rub in what they are getting away with. They are probably THE most sadistic out of any of the networks, they use the word of God to help torture their victims (taking away God the way they've taken EVERYTHING from their victims, they use trackers, listening devices, and CIA mind control as a means to clue members in on your whereabouts for more torture and theft.
This is the CIA and their mind control experiments. In the name of God, the good of mankind, one for all, etc....As long as you'll buy it when they finally get caught, that'll be the name of the game. As long as they have the thousands upon thousands of government and physicians involved, they'll play.
This gang is deadly. God has become false hope, and along with torturing me in the great huge dungeon, America, there are still those dungeons in IdaHo and elsewhere, I'm sure, where they are torturing innocent people to death for fun. All you need to be is connected and/or wealthy.
They started ethering me severely when i moved to the state of Oregon in the small town of Huntington. It took some time to figure it out.
I'd wake up with my shower wet, my toothebrush out, smelling throw-up, blood on the bedsheets, bruises on head, toothe knocked out, car up on curb, and small items moved around or missing. The items moved were to create paranoia.
They were stealing my old coins that were my grandfathers, my wheat pennies, my music and song lyrics, my poetry, and EVERYTHING else they could steal from me. I found a blue flat diamond that went missing. Then the only blue crystals on the rock where i found it all went missing.
This was before i had ANY idea what was going on besides someone was getting into my house.
They deserve to die.
I found out later the main man there in Huntington was a guy named Jerry. He intoduced me to a guy named John that had a business. He said he knew him only through his shop. What a liar. I moved into his house by his shop that needed lots and lots of work and things got worse. I was already feeling paranoid about the windows etc... so made triple sure they had locks. The windows started opening on the wrong side like magic among other things.
To make a long long story short, there were many people involved. Jerry P. for one. Dave R. who i believe got his ether from Jerry (he tried to kill me), Steve O., Ron who was Mais nephew, Mai, and hubby Jerry, Irene and Bill, and Willie H. and a guy who looks like Brad Pitt.
These were the MAIN players. There were others. I hope i got those names right.
The feds have them all not that it has done ONE bit of good.
Now let me explain how I think it started in Huntington. I think Dave R. may have been a sick-*uck. He knows that Jerry is in the mob. His ex wife who he sees on weekends although she is married, is a huge and lucky gambler. He asks jerry a favor. The neighbors catch wind of what is going on. As they have no morals themselves, they join in. (I remember bits and pieces) The women were extremely jealous of me and the men liked me. I looked good for my age. (they use drugs/poison that severely ages you FAST so you wont be recognized in the PORN they do while your under their drugs.) After they joined in a time or two, Ron gets his Aunt by marraige Mai to come in on it. She is ALSO a gambler that has lost ALOT and knows very shady characters. Jerry and Mai bring John in on it. I had people tell me they saw John leaving my house. I said "no way. I've never met him outside his work." They said the same about Dave. Both people that mentioned them were also involved. Testing the waters? I had dreams the same time this was going on. As i have always had dreams that came true in round about ways (since Colleen Stan/Cameron Hooker gang/ cover for using mind control and stealing) it was just more confusing when i'd dream i threw up and then smelled throw-up the next day and stuff like that. I mentioned to Dave that A.M. that i had a dream i was throwing up and he was really mean making me clean it up when i was sick. He gave me a very strange look. The shower was wet. It was summer in the desert.
If there is one thing the CIA does, that's cover their asses. I mean layer upon layer upon layer. They are the worlds filth. My lungs started acting up. According to records, they are all sex-offenders. Every male involved.
Mai knows fellows involved in porno. Her hubby tells me all about this at a much later date. Irene also has Italian family involved in porno. Bill is her love. They are two of a kind. Irene is i believe, Jerrys sister, and also Bills. Jerry said before his sister is "crazy".
After Johns house where i know they were doing porn and selling me out, I ended up in Emmett.
Ron tells me one day that John is his Aunts friend. I had no clue who she was at this time. She said one day they sat in the office and talked all day and he said he never met her. There is too much said (like above CIA smuggling) that i KNOW the main players. I know how they hooked up. After i leave Johns rental, Irene and her lover gets ahold of me, by this time my lungs are going real bad and i'm having major swelling in my legs. I left the state.
I came back to IdaHo but in Mountain Home. I figured i was far enough away to be out of reach of these people. I ended up at a motel that i found out later was Jerry P's friend. It started again. These guys fried my looks and lungs completely using poison constantly. Willie and his Pitt looking friend are in the area where it was Payette area prior to this time. They ethered me non-stop and stole every single last thing i wrote, sang, found that was worth anything, etc...NON-STOP. They tore up my vehicles, stole what they could off of them, poisoned severely, and sold me to guys who wanted to fuck someone while they were out under drugs. They abused my animals.
I remember the dungeons. I REMEMBER the dungeons.
Willie was an ex many years ago. He stole from me from the start and dumped my cats off, killed my dogs, abused me, was with the kiddie abusers/CIA in tehema co. His dad died from COPD within a year after Willie started "helping" him. I was very ignorant when i met Willie. He packed a bible and i thought he was the cutest, nicest person i could have possibly hooked up with. HAH. Just like hooking up with a serial killer that everyone loves.
His friend he hangs around with, and who also knew John, (and looks like pitt) was involved in the dungeons. They are the hookins to the CIA.
NO-ONE and i mean NO-ONE has bothered to look into any of this.
How did i end up in one house after another where the vultures were waiting for me? How did all these people know each other and i did not know until it was too late? CIA mind control experiments. There you have it. There are many documented cases of them using ether alone.
Here is a very short bio of each person involved.
Jerry P--Rumors have it that he gives homeless people rides or takes them camping and they are never seen again. I heard this from more than one person. He also is known to be in a mob. He also has his own gang that "steals" for him and scouts places out for him. He is very bright. IQ 180. He can move into the shadows and disappear better than anyone i have ever seen. I caught him following me a couple of times.
Mai S.--Her father was said to be president of S. vietnam and left her millions. She told me that she had a friend die at a dr.office when she went with her. There were details. Type of illness,etc...can't remember now. So, when she told me a second time about a friend i questioned the difference. That was another friend. Not too long after she told me these things, she wanted me to let her go with me to my Dr. appt. NO WAY. Apparently both were injected with the wrong meds and died in front of her. Her hubby told me she had cut a couple of people to death while working for America in S. Vietnam. She's a brown belt. Before i knew this she was wanting me to fight her and have bets taken. Bitch. I told her i was too messed up to fight. She was serious. I thought she was just the nicest until i got to know her.
Dave Robinson---I'm not sure of him but he had a mean streak. This lady that was staying at his house said that twice she only had one beer and couldn't figure out how she got in bed etc..., She said he was going to my house at midnight all pissed off at me.I said "No way." I wasn't letting anyone in at night. She said "bullshit because i saw him". Dave came home one time when he was supposed to be with his wife in another town. he said i could stay and do laundry. He tried to kill me that night. I remember. He had me drugged and sitting up against the heater by the bathroom in the hallway. I barfed, he made me clean it and brush my teethe. I don't remember all but remember enough to know he wanted me dead. I believe if they ever tried to get prints he would have had a record. He did say they thought he raped someone in L.A. All involved in this gang are serial killers and/or sex-offenders.
I remember waking because Bear yelped. I was going to get up but he said "it's me" He touched my face, i said stop (we were NOT having sex) and that's the last i remember.
My dogs kept me alive that night. I woke up and couldn't figure out why they were both lieing on top of me and i was really really cold. Neither did, usually. Dave usually called his first night home. I didn't hear from him. My mind was gone for a couple of weeks. No consentration, etc..
John-- John the business man. He sold me out. There is NO doubt in my mind. This is when i first started remembering the dungeons. But they weren't IN dungeons they came from a dungeon at this point. I believe some were used for porn. I remember ones face being completely ruined and scars all over his body. One did not have a tongue.
I have REPEATEDLY tried to get someone to look into this and they will NOT.
I remember John from Huntington but had to figure it out later. He liked raping the butthole and this is why blood all over the sheets. He has a slave as they call them. He is the hookup to Pitt and Willie. He was also very nice on the surface. He used a jerking off motion speaking to me, but looking directly at teenage boys he was giving something to. Jerry told me he likes to go to Brazil and get hookers. Let me think real hard. I dreamed before this that the slave was at one time a kid from Brazil and he had him since childhood. The dreams get mixed up. It's hard to tell who is who. If you want female, you don't usually have to go clear to Brazil? (By the way, this is where the shop owner of the CIA smuggling ring ran off to after all was said and done.) Johns business is in Payette as is the house i lived in. He lives elsewhere.
Willie H.--Willie is a serial killer i heard from several family members. He raped his sisters along with most of his other brothers help when they were teenagers. They put dildos in their bodies, etc...Tied them up. I believe now that he has killed many people. My a-frame came loose after a fight, my lug nuts were so loose another time i had to get a new wheel, he tore up cars, killed dogs, dumped off my cats, among a few things he did. Others have also said he put sand in their tractors, poisoned their plants, etc...This guy is a chicken shit of all chickenshits. Aside from those manning the dungeons. One is he, Willie.
Who i remember from the dungeons themselves was Willie H. and The Pitt-looker. I don't recall his name. Maybe Brad.
The dungeons are mainly in Mountain Home area, but as i said they are quite likely elsewhere. What do i remember?
A guy with blue eyes and completely abused and unrecognizable. A guy telling me that he was busted for a quarter gram of crank and ended up there, bought out of the prison system, People in a group that were very dirty and very careful what they said. They tried to tell me to shut-up a few times. A girls face burned. Groups of people having orgasims while they tortured humans, Someone telling me they're going to teach me a lesson, John coming to my rescue. Blood on cement floors. A baby being tortured, worshipping Satan, buying humans, the very very wealthy having shows. The guy that is Pitt-like always threatening, kicking, punching in the head, etc, because someone smiled or coughed or laughed when i cracked a joke, etc... John punching women in the head and killing them. That was his M.O. Me, crying and begging them not to torture/kill someone. Screwing animals. Screwing youngsters. The vermin playing the victim and the victim being made to play the vermin. The CIA has layers and layers and layers and layers of covers.
They were getting their rocks off knowing how much it was bothering me and i could do nothing.
I think that if there is a God, a true one, that it is about time he do something for people like myself and those in these dungeons. Some were begging for it to be their turn to die.
This was not your typical dreaming. They always left a calling card. Always.