Gang Stalking – My love affair with the U.S. is over.

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God, am I’m tired.  The last few days have been hell at night.  No sleep.  I’m hit with heat lamps all night, hit with electricity from the apartment to my right and left, below me, across the way, behind me, and who knows where else?  And every two hours, I’m awakened.   I feel as if I’ve entered hell and it’s not going to let me out anytime soon.

It angers me every time I think about what’s occurring to me.

And I blame landlords for allowing it to happen.  Imagine you’re a landlord. Every month someone rents one of your apartments and you’re told by the government how to treat the tenant.  The government tells the landlord that the person who’s renting the apartment is a crazy person and he/she should be closely watched.  The landlord’s told to treat the new tenant like a dog.  And the landlord goes along with whatever the government tells him to do.  And the next month, and month after month, a new tenant arrives and the landlord’s told to do the same thing to the new tenant.

If I were a landlord, I would get suspicious of all the tenants getting the same treatment by the government.  I would wonder how many others ? And why is it happening?  I would begin questioning the government as to why this is occurring.  Of course, the government would lie to the landlord and tell him that what he’s doing is keeping the country safe from the crazy tenants, and told that he’s a good American, unlike the tenant he’s rented to.

I find it unbelievable that a landlord wouldn’t think this way.  But, of course, the landlord is getting money from the government to keep the program going.

I used to be proud to be an American.  I can’t say that I am anymore. And I don’t care who knows that I’m not a proud American. What else can they do me that’s worse?  Kill me, perhaps?   What the U.S. is doing to me is hell on earth.  If I could find a country where I felt I’d be safe, I’d pack my bags and leave the U.S. behind. But there’s no country like this.  It seems other countries have the same program and my targeting would just continue with the backing of the U.S. government.  The U.S. government is a big bully.  And those other countries better do what it says, or the U.S. will stop sending the big check.

The U.S. is not the country I grew up in. I used to love the U.S., but the love affair is over for me.  It’s time for a divorce.

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Your landlord is not your friend.  He, along with all the other professions, is a government flunky.  The landlord does what the government tells him to do.

He will set-up the apartment, or house, the way the government tells him to.  If the government tells him to disconnect your water, make holes in the walls, mess with your electrical system, disconnect your hot or cold water,  mess with your refrigerator, your oven, your floor, ceiling, door knob, windows, blinds, cabinets, bathroom, lights, fan, he will do it.

I can’t understand why someone who owns an apartment complex, or houses, would destroy his own property.  These people who own property do it for the money, of course.  And that’s the only reason I can see why someone would destroy his property.  The government must pay these people a stipend.  A payoff to get them to destroy someone’s life. And what a good job they do.

They get all their tenants to make your life miserable.  Every tenant who’s not a target’s asked to join the government’s program when they rent an apartment or house.  When the tenant signs the lease, he’s told about the program and asked if he/she would be interested in becoming part of the team.   What a team!  He/she’s required to sign a waiver stating that they will not divulge anything about the program. ( I once saw a tenant sign his lease and then asked to sign government document.  When the office clerk saw me, she hid the document on her lap.) Then they get five days of  training on how to drive the target crazy, or drive him/her to do something violent.  These tenants go to a class once a week for more re-training.  They’re asked to report anything the target does, where he/she goes, anything that the target does gets reported to the government handler.  And the tenant is also given more information on the target.  What the target dislikes, what clothes he/she bought, where the target ate, walked, etc.  The target’s discussed in disparaging terms.  There is nothing good about the target.  The target’s every foible’s discussed and made fun of.  The tenant on the other hand, is told how important he/she is to the program.  These tenants come out of meetings with blazing egos, and lots of  tenant friends.

It doesn’t matter how many times a target moves, he/she will have the same thing happen to him/her over and over.  The target can move to the ends of the world, and he will suffer the same fate.  A target cannot get away these people.  It might be a different place, a different city, a different country, and it won’t matter.  There will be people who will make your life miserable because of the landlord and the government.

So, if you think that smiling landlord is your friend, forget about it.  There’s no such thing as an honest landlord.  Not even if your landlord happens to be part of your family.  And there’s really nothing you can do about it.  We all need a place to live, so we have to put with whatever is thrown at us, otherwise, it’s the street.

Again, it’s all about the money. Money controls everything. The  U.S. government‘s a floozy.  It’s in bed with everybody.

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Gang Stalking – A target’s hellish experience of looking for an apartment.

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I haven’t begun looking for an apartment.  I’ve gone through the rental ads, but haven’t actually looked at any apartments.  The thought of  looking for an apartment makes me sick.  I can see it now.  Wherever I go, there will be at least 20 people in their cars, or more, following me.  There is nothing these people will not do to keep track of me. They will make illegal u-turns, run through red lights, go over lawns, almost run  people over, go up one way streets, run over dogs, old women, kids, etc.  Think of all the chase scenes you’ve seen in movies, that’s what will be happening to me. I mean, after all, the world might come to an end if they lose me.  I am so important in keeping America safe.  They just have to keep America safe from dangerous criminals like me.  God forbid they should lose sight of me!

Once I decide on an apartment complex I’m interested in seeing, they’ll wait by the sideline, or get the number of the complex and let the manager know how dangerous the criminal sitting in front of her/him is, or will be.  I can always tell when a manager gets the call. I’ll be sitting with the manager and she’s  telling me about the complex, and then the phone rings.  And I see the look on her  face change.  She’ll look into my face and try to make-believe that she’s not talking about me.  Her whole demeanor becomes stilted.  She’s  no longer relaxed, no matter how she tries to bluff her way through the call. ( And then when I leave the manager’s office, they’ll (agents) walk into the office and show the manager their badge.  The badge that will make the manager a true believer of what she’s been told on the phone.  The managers never check the badges.  I wonder how many of the badges they show are for real?   Just take out a badge and the world is yours.)

Once they get off the phone, their Spiegel changes.  They’re no longer as nice as they were a few minutes ago.  They hurry me through their sales talk. Some of them won’t even ask as me if I’m interested in the apartment, they’ll just tell me that they have somewhere to go.  And if I get lucky enough to get a look at an apartment, it’s usually the worse looking apartment in the whole complex.  And, of course, I’ll tell them that the apartment needs fixing.  They’ll reply that someone will clean and paint the apartment.  And when I go back to look at the apartment, it still a mess and nothing’s been done.

This is what I have to look forward to trying to find an apartment.  It’s bad enough when the gang stalkers follow me by foot, but by car it’s worse.  The last time I looked for an apartment, one of the gang stalkers almost ran me over.  And having to put with rental managers’ looks is another thing.  To see someone who is nice one minute and turn into a smirking jerk the next, makes me want to…  Well, it’s better if I say nothing.

I have to get myself mentally prepared for what I have to put up with the next  few days.  So I’m working on it.  I’m giving myself a lot of pep talks, getting myself physically fit and eating healthy things that will strengthen my mind. Because the mind is really where all the strength comes from.  A strong mind and nothing can stop me from finding an apartment. Wish me luck. It’s going to be a hellish experience!

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