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Gsang Stalking – Perps are the most disgusting people on earth!!

I’ve told you about the perverts who like to do disgusting things to me, or show me.

I walked toward the traffic light. I saw ahead of me a man and a boy of about 3-4 years olds. When I got closer, I saw the little boy trying to hold on to a plastic bottle of water.  His father(?) was talking to him and telling him something. The little boy turned the bottle toward me. The bottle was arrowhead  water.  It seemed as if the little boy had a problem with the weight of the bottle. I said to the boy, “It’s okay. That’s the water I drink. I think your father wants me to see the name of the brand of water I drink. It’s okay you can put down if it’s too heavy. I’ve seen it.”

The light turned green and they got way ahead of me. I had to carry that rolling suitcase everywhere with me and it holds me back. So they both stopped by the bus, behind where none of the bus passengers could see them. As I passed the bus shelter, I saw the man again with the little boy. The man was facing the little boy and talking to him in a very low voice. It took me a second to realize that the little boy was trying to unzip his pants. The little boy looked up at me still slowly unzipping his pants. The little boy did not want to unzip his pants and show me his penis. His father was telling him to do it. I saw red. What a disgusting piece of shit this man is I thought. He’s trying to get his son to unzip his pants and to have him show me his penis. I stopped and I said to the man, “He’s a nice little boy. Why don’t you stop corrupting his mind!”  The little boy never unzipped his pants all the way. He knew not to do it. The man told me to “shut up”.

I walked away quickly because for the first time in my life I wanted my fist to meet the man’s face.

How sick can a father be? How can he do this to a little innocent boy? Who knows, maybe he’s molesting his own son? It made me really angry that this little boy has to be terrorized like this by his father. If I can call a man like this a father?!!

I thought about the little boy all day. I feel as if I didn’t help him at all. I failed that little boy yesterday and it haunts me. Maybe I should’ve called the cops, but I don’t carry a phone around. And the father would’ve denied he was telling his son to do such an awful thing.

If I ever see this man again with the little boy, you might get a blog from me from a jail cell. Next time, I won’t hesitate to do something to help this little boy.

It makes me sick that this little boy has to live with such a scumbag of a father.

The perps are really sick individuals. They’ll do anything to their sons and daughters to make a buck. The bastards all belong in a prison cell.

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Gang Stalking – Pieces of my life.

English: A typical examination room in a docto...

English: A typical examination room in a doctor’s office. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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English: Feeding pigeons, Columba livia Français : Une dame nourrissant des pigeons (Columba livia). (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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English: The western front of the United States Capitol. The Neoclassical style building is located in Washington, D.C., on top of Capitol Hill at the east end of the National Mall. The Capitol was designated a National Historic Landmark in 1960. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

No matter what we targets do someone is watching us.  Whether we go to the store, bank, take a walk, in our home, doctor’s office, work, park, it doesn’t matter.  We are under scrutiny each and every minute.

Today is an example of how much we’re watched.

I went to the store, not the one I hate (I hate this one,too, but not as much). After paying for the things I bought, I usually walk over and feed the pigeons.  The pigeons know me already and will nervously wait for me to throw them some  food.  I take  my time, not because I want to, but to arrange my packages so I can carry them home easily.  The birds pace back and forth.  I can almost hear them saying “Well, hurry up and give us our food!”  As I was throwing the birds the seeds I bought for them, I noticed a lot of things on the ground that had meaning to what I’d been doing all week. The government knows I feed the pigeons and stand in the same spot all the time.

I noticed a piece of earring  just like the ones I bought last week, pieces of chocolate, sunglasses exactly like the ones I wear, magazine covers of magazines I read, vegetables I bought,  pieces of broken mirror, like the one I broke. Basically, pieces of my life.

Now, what I’d like to know, are things like this supposed to  do something to me?  Are they supposed to make me crazy?  What exactly are they supposed to do?  Because I don’t understand what stupid things like these are supposed to do? The only thing I can think this says is “that we’re watching you.”  But I know that already.  Why waste all this time doing things like this? What utter, stupid nonsense.

These people are always doing the same thing over and over and over.  I mean, you would think  they’d come up with something different and exciting to torture us with.  If this is the best the government has to offer us targets, the U.S. is in trouble. The people who run this targeting program need new blood.  We targets already know all your tricks.  We can recite them in our sleep.  The only weapons the government has left are to put us in prison or kill us.  But I know they won’t commit a nazi type holocaust.  They want us to kill ourselves, kill someone else, or end up in a mental institution.  When any of us targets do any of these things, the government doesn’t get blamed for the violence.  The target gets all the blame and gets the label of “crazy.”  So the government accomplishes two goals.  One, the target is called “crazy.”  And, two,  another human being  gets killed.  Of course, the government is never brought into the picture.  And life goes on as always.  The government keeps harassing and torturing targets as usual.  And no one ever points a finger at the government.

The government continues with its program and the targets continue to suffer. And the government sits quietly by and tells itself what a good job it’s doing in getting rid of terrorists like us.  I’m sure they go out for a good dinner and congratulate themselves on the great things they’re accomplishing.

Well,  U.S. government, you should be ashamed of yourself! I’m ashamed that this is going on.  That a government I once would have given my life for is so corrupt, breaks my heart.

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