Something like this -
Note the name on the one (repeated and repeated) who doesn’t want the poor in museums.
Note the “t” on the prisoner’s door. My mother would drop plates like that when provoked.
This goes on while geniuses are hunted down, framed and murdered. This is the M.O. of D and her friends.
A perfect sneaky attack and no way out.
One of my mafia wardens lived in Arlington, VA. Yes, the one trying a scheme like the one in the movie above on me. All I can say is THANK YOU to the ones trying to get the truth out!
What can someone like me do when I’m the target of secret society terrorists working together to destroy me and they have all the money? I’m stuck, tortured & financially trapped as help is shooed away with death threats. I have to dodge murder attempts as well.
