Tuesday, October 1, 2024

12:50

I think that I'm dying.

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13:23

Here are my ATM receipts, from yesterday. I tried to check the balance, on all four DEBIT cards.

Thank you, for preserving evidence. Please keep tweeting this new blog URL to my X account. I've tried, again, to log on to jsm4226153@gmail.com, and sign in to my social media accounts and my bitly Link-in-bio. I failed. I couldn't log on to KPFJ.PFD1@gmail.com, either. I got an invalid password error message at jsm412908-h@proton.me, too.

I'm hiding, inside a coffeehouse. I'm being tortured. They're transporting onto me and trying to "lock" on to my body. The conflicted settings, including dirty Canadian, are brutal. Someone is fighting to change their nuclear weight, switch them out-of-cloak, and murder me. They've been attacking my organs, again, for a few days, plus my respiratory tract.

The advisement given to me, current, read from the organized crime rings' plans, is that my direct deposit won't post on the 3rd. We'll have to fix it. We may not cooperate with their demands. They didn't plan a resolution, for all the missing deposits. Their plan was for no more deposits to be made, after the first five didn't post. They try to reject incoming wire transfers and E-transfers, but they're held, by the banks, as sent to my account.

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20:14

I asked for help, at a nice coffeehouse, from a couple of the regular customers. One bought me food. The other went to the ATM machine and gave me sixty dollars. Thank you, God. Thank you, fellow human beings. My soul is comforted.

I stopped at the gas station to buy smokes. My Key Bank card was approved. I went to the ATM machine. I forgot to check my other two DEBIT cards. Human traffickers were in control. Here are receipts for my accounts held by Key Bank and U.S. Bank:

Where are the cash deposits that you've made? By relay, more wire transfers and E-transfers that were sent to me have not posted to my accounts. I was thinking about taking the commuter train to Seattle, for help. Everything is a hoax, here. Like, oh, we planned for everything that every resident might do...

Current, there are ten plus scripted actions that are set-off if I go to the local hospital. They may have control of all of the government offices, charities, and hospitals, and use it to coordinate and orchestrate illegal, inappropriate, military action, insurrection attempts, and, crimes.

My hands are tied.

They've got me trapped; Caged.

I really want to go home.

We won't give up our Country, to any Satanic regime. I'm in here, alive, and, conscious most of the time. I hope to be liberated.

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