Gang Stalking – Being called white trash…

I guess you could say I’m having a bad day today.

I was on the way to the bus stop and a black woman came over to me and called me “white trash.” I returned the compliment by calling her black trash.  She came closer to me and asked me what right  did I have to call her black trash.  I told her I was returning the compliment. Then as she walked away, she shouted, “You don’t even have a country!”  And then she bent down and threw rocks at me.  You’re probably wondering why I didn’t call the police.  If I had called police, she would have denied throwing anything at me.   There were plenty of witnesses, but they would have denied seeing anything.  So I just saved myself the trouble of wasting my time

 On my way back home from shopping, I put a soda on the bench, which I intended to drink while waiting for the bus. I bent down to pick up something I dropped and someone stole my  soda.  My  newspaper was also taken. This is the kind of thing I have to put up with every day  of my life.  I can’t put anything down and look away, it will be stolen.  You  see, the gang stalkers feel they can take and do anything to me because they know they can get away with it.  The cops are not going to do anything to them and my word means nothing.  Whatever I say will be suspect.  The gang stalkers can make up something and they will be believed, especially since other gang stalkers will back them up.  So I don’t bother with the police because they will do nothing to help me.

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