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Tuesday, November 26, 2024

  • Writer: Jenny Miller
    Jenny Miller
  • Nov 26, 2024
  • 2 min read

Updated: Nov 26, 2024

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10:59

Today, I don't have money, to buy a pack, of cigarettes. Last night, a few disappeared, from my pack, again. I wanted to very transparent, that they are right, again, they have taken cigarettes away from me, without my consent, according to the standards of modern, U.S. military code, and, the law. Their delight in brutally, forcefully, over-powering me, and, violating my rights, is maddening. Last night, they were, again, in a flurry that I'm insane, mentally ill, and, need medical care. God, please, show us Mercy!

Sam Hithye is out-of-cloak, but not visible to me. I'm going to try to use my DEBIT cards, again, now.

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#Missing person, whereabouts known, since 1984, human trafficked, held hostage by the U.S. military. I'm hidden, held behind, with dirty, conflicted, systems, and, Robotic-things. (Whereabouts known, reported to Portland Police, in Sept. of 2023, denied by officers, on patrol, and, the Central Precinct desk.) I'm without direct contact. I need some help.

16:28

Sam Hithye is still with me, out-of-cloak, not visible to me. Nobody has made direct contact.

I tried to order another pair of sweat pants, and, new shoes, on the web. My DEBIT card, for my online checking account held by U.S. Direct Express, and, my DEBIT card, for my checking account held by U.S. Bank were both declined, with, advanced, authorized.

I'm locked out, of the Starbucks app.

I'm locked out, of the 7-11 app.

I've stopped all notifications, from Reddit, who rejects my posts to sub-groups. I'm still receiving notifications.

I've tried to get the holiday hours, for businesses, for this week. It's going to be another sad, lonely, Thanksgiving, for me.

16:51

I am thankful, for y'all, who sent Sam Hithye to me, helped him reach me, and, help him stay with me. I'm a hundred times less lonely, than I used to be.

Here's one of our songs. We hope to go home, to the house that he bought for us, years ago, soon. Happy Thanksgiving! Cheers, to our well-designed society, with the noblest of ideals. May our Country prosper, while maintaining our freedoms, and, rights.


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