Losing Sight… In early May I lost sight in my left eye; can’t tell yet if it’s permanent or temporary. It’s the result of a fight with two homeless dope heads (one, J, was “renting” the master bedroom down the hall from my bedroom; the other, a visitor). For the previous 6 months, J sold dope and sexual services (anyone, anything) from his bedroom (he intended to pay rent this way; I doubt he ever did); he was in the process of turning the apartment into a flophouse for homeless dope heads; when one was female, he hammered on her to become a prostitute so he could share her booty; I caught him stealing my possessions; among other related activities. There’s also the issue of the 5-years-old girl next door… too complicated for now.
But I don’t feel like I can tell more, partly because I’m not yet able to move from this danger; partly because more might include details I don’t want official pedophiles to know yet. By “official pedophiles” I mean tax collectors; and I mean it literally, even including ritual murders (see, ‘Redress for Pedophilia’ as to why I refer to them as “official pedophiles”). The evidence I collected on this issue is one of the many reasons the IRS and DoJ perpetrated their inquisition against me. My short bio provides more context.
I report my condition with a fair amount of reluctance on two accounts: for one, I dislike telling official pedophiles how successful they’ve been with the obstacles they’ve placed in my life ; and two, because a few people on my list might be inclined to help me with donations. I would appreciate the help but I’m very uncomfortable receiving it in the form of donations; I much prefer other, non-sacrificial, methods; such as investments, renting or paying for other services, among other methods.