EDITORS NOTE MARCH 17, 2018: I WAS JUST INFORMED BY A MEMBER OF THE (SC) LAW ENFORCEMENT COMMUNITY THAT ONE OF (SC(s) MOST NETORUIOUS SM TORTURE VENUES - DRUG DEALERS -SEX INDUSTRIES MOTEL HAS BEEN DEMOLISHED TO COVER - UP AND PERMINITLY REMOVE FROM
THE TOWNS CRIMINAL HISTORY THE TRUTH ABOUT THE MISSION INN FUNCTION AS A SATANIC/SADISTIC LOCATION FOR THE MEXICAN MAFIA, HELLS ANGELS, WS GAND, STERLING GANG/CULT, UCSC GANG, LA RAPPERS, AND THE UCSC GANG OF PROSTITUTES FUNNLED INTO THE MOTEL THRU
THE THAI ORCHAD RESTURANT NEXT DOOR.
LIKE MOST DEMOLITIONS, REMOVALS, AND REMODALS FACILITATED BY STERLING GANG/CULT MEMBERS AND OTHER CRIMINAL MEMBERS OF THE CONSTRUCTION AND TRADES BUSINESS IN (SC) THE DESTRUCTION OF PHYSICAL EVEDANCE HAS BEEN POSITIONED AS REDEVELOPMENT.
MY UNDERSTANDING IS THAT TOM THE SADIST PERVERT WHO MANAGED THE MISSION INN THRU THE ERA IT WAS USED TO STEAL MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY AND BODY TAG AND PSYCHOLOGICALLY TORTURE AND CONDITION ME HAS POSSIBLY MOVED ON TO ANOTHER PROPERTY OR AT LEAST
IT HAS BEEN MADE TO LOOK THAT WAY - THE HOME OF THE GOLDEN STATE WARRIORS BASKETBALL CAMP - HOTEL PARADOX.
BECAUSE OF THE POISONING AND TORTURE TOM, HIS BUTT BUDDY (( PLEASE NOTE THAT I DO NOT USE THIS TERM BUTT BUDDY LIKE THE TERM JUNGLE BUNNY IN THIS WEBSITE OUT OF ANY BIASE OR BIGITRY AGAINST THESE CRIMINALS - IT IS USED BECAUSE THESE HUMAN PARASITES
ACTUALLY ARE INVOLVED IN MANIPULATING, MUTILATING AND DESTROYING THE CONTENENCE, FUNCTIONALITY, AND OVER ALL PHYSIOLOGICAL HEALTH OF HETERO SEXUALS DIGESTIVE AND EXCREATIVE ANATOMY WHO THEY PRECIEVE AS AN EASY TARGET OR THREAT TO THE ON-GOING
CRIMINAL ENTERPRIZES OF CRIME INC. AKA "THE PARTY")) CRUZIO CCTV AND SOFTWARE ENGINEER MIKE, AND TOMS' MEXICAN MAFIA STAFF SUBJECTED ME TO MY HEALTH IS RAPIDLY DETERIORATING TO THE POINT THAT IT IS EXTREMELY DIFFICULT FOR ME TO CONTINUE
TO WORK ON THIS WEBSITE.
PLEASE SEE THE HIGH-TECH STALKING PAGE.
(SC) MOTEL/HOTEL TORTURE)
GUESS WHAT IT'S NOT JUST A THIRD WORLD PROBLEM NOW:
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According to human rights groups as many as 20,000 women were raped in the early 1990s during the Bosnian war, often at camps set up for that purpose. One hotel in the town of Visegrad became a centre for rape and murder by Serb paramilitary forces. However, 20 years on, the hotel and local government which runs it has chosen to ignore its grim legacy. Fergal Keane heard the story of RamzaMuhic, one of the women raped at the hotel.
THE MISSION INN IN SANTA CRUZ CALIFORNIA IS A STUDY OF (VGSC(s) AND HOW THE FELONS INVOLVED IN IT LONG TERM POISONING OF WITNESSES/VICTIMS
The scary part is any hotel or motel in the (MBSCSVSFBRC) should be suspect.You can thank the Mexicans primarily and now the Asians and Indians in the coca / pot cartel / porno / prostitution industries for bring the harsh reality of the "third world " to America today.
Mission Inn is a great study of how all encompassing VGS is. How the perpetrators of it obscure and camouflage there crimes and spin the blame onto there victims.
When I first arrived in (SC) Dan and Kris spent too much time making jokes about " surrealism, Salvador Da Le, and Vincent Vango. In between talking about there friend, motel manager Tom. Sara Savasky would bring up her best friend in the motel business
Kathy all the time too. That was five years before I was set up to create circumstances in my life so that I'd end up living at Kathy's motel, managed by Tom, called the Mission Inn. This is an example of the long term time frames vigilante gang stalkers
work in.
The Sterling/Westside Gang/Cult sets victims up sometimes years in advance to compound the psychological power of the original torture implicit in on going (VGS).
Living at the Mission Inn could only be described as Mexican Coca Cartel surrealism. While Drug dealers, prostitutes, heron addicts, self described razor cutters,( for those of you over forty a cutter is someone who likes to be cut or likes to cut human
flesh, ( they'll do your best coat too but they prefer body tagging, gang members and sadists, from LA, and Oakland, circulated freely with SCPD, SC Sheriff, self identified, FBI agents,( here to investigate domestic terrorism at UCSC ( the local
joke was having them stay at the ground zero local terrorist motel, and having locap felones show them around town), DOJ, NOAA, personel, directors, writters, documentry flim makers, UCSC facility. The most important guests for Tom, sex bait sex for
funding, sports team members from all over the Bay Area. These hard body girls of organized crime in vollyball, basketball, swimming, tennis were busy hooking guests in between verbally, physically, and psychologically torturing me, everyday,
every night 24/7/365.
The Mission Inn is a venue for "party people," sadist fetishes for decades. Anal cutting games, body, facial and scalp hair removal, eye lash cutting, cut lips, broken rotting and filed sharp teeth, eyes, ear, nose, throat sabotaging and as poison conductors
are motel specialties and provide motel staff with extra income, as does the pot plantation, porno, prostitution, and drug dealing, and other dirty little secrets. Dennis and Tom the managers and the mexican staff cripple people for sexual gratification,
fun and profit. Tom calls his victims, " gympes." This is in between shipping Kilos of SC skunk weed back to the East Coast were its worth 4/5x per kilo what is worth here.
14. They a special media packagevat the mission in tv veiwing custom made to totally fuck with the minds of a guest. You can preview the hookers who well show up later at thevthia rstaurant from ucsc 15. sC if you profer chines omi does the samething,
if you like it roug the watering hole across the streyt withourt them tom woyld be out of business ninty percent vacvacsncy rate sll winter long.vtom recoutes spiortsvteams wanba fucj a college coed, a vollyball player, a swimmer,likevrugbee all the
bay arwa whores in collegecspits syay at the mission in thats why and they dont kikecsmart jews either.
This list according to thevtown is my shadiow im creepy in realtime only the beginning wait until I quote what tomvsaid to me. my step mother from marine calked tom a good hearted soul who feels terrible for what happend to me and just didnt have tge
heart to throw my boxes outv shippedbthem yto hetr at his own expense after cleaning my compuer and getting rid of the video and audio tapes that prove evrything .
Guests come from all around the country to enjoy SM live, the thrill of tagging a victim as they are drugged asleep. The foot, leg, neck and spine fetish people are protected and empowered to " operate" on victims body parts, doing damage that is sometimes
immediate and other times won't show up for a year later. Its a satanic cottage industry in Santa Cruz as it is in Mexico. The Burger King, Carpos, SC Taquirea, New Leaf Market, even the 7/11 supply the initial drugging of food, drink and dessert,
while Tom and his WS gang buddies provide the needles, ink, ether, chloroform and medicle gases and video recording equipment to facilitate it all. They even get Medicare to pay for the medical equipment by offering "elder care and hospice,for " suckers
like Audrey's now deceased " patient"at the Mission Inn "Rocky," legitimately on paper even better for covering up the sadism and satanism.
The local party sadists and visiting tourist sadists witches here for the drugs and under age sex who frequent the Mission Inn like to " make videos," while playing sculptors with peoples bodies too.
All of these statements re the behaviors of Tom a sexual sadist and Vigilante Gang Stalker and his staff have been validated hundreds of times by other victims who over the years refuse to go with me to make statements to the SCPD, SC Sheriff, DA because
" they are in on it too,"
" Kathy (the motel owner born and raised in Santa Cruz), and her family are too powerful in SC politics," " its the Westside gang," no body can go up against them."
I got my family to buy me a new pair of boots, they switched them with counterfeit boots to ruin my feet, ankles, legs and posture, ( they call this Westside Chiropractic in (SC).
( just lost thirty minutes of very damning evidence about tom and kathy and witchcraft at the mission inn just hacked and disappeared tim may style)
scemnes based onbsome of the torture there. Recce Wetherspoon twenty year intellectual property. ( Nashville recording artists Dirk Bently, Jason Aldean, the sailor cowboy from cincinatii (get it) who emulates Steve Posthuma, Kenny Chesney all used the
motel as a motif and situational scene generator for kusic videos as did black rappers,( the long gory list stolen day by day month by month mexican tv was even worse tvveo magic) theft user some say a secret local in SC.
By the way theres are local porno prostitute who serves the motel and looks just like Ressce weatherspoon her its amazing.The town has said for years, Tom works for Holywood, intellexctual theft and securitybalong with being a police informent.
What he is is a slimy low class scumbag protected by organized crime. awhat the ucsc prostitutes and porno people call me " creepy."
Toms escuse a" he was just trying to get me to "move on," get it. ©To cacilitate that he treied to sell me ann elderado van go full of mold and meldew engineered to breal down a hindred miles outside of town HA style. He would of gotten a gang cult bonus
had I taken the bait.
( local ucsc shit talkers in frint of me and behind me, not any more, still goin, another pit le scum bag emulator musician employee and asha, your in the wrong town, prove it, hour in for a shock, its only going to get worse, you fat, you cant rat, riichard,
your our only rat tell us about tony ( hr long con tonight a bout kusic and film drew my picture when I aske him not to positioned as a friend of anna here to check me out vs street scum all dressed up just to play with my mind ha ha ha its madening"
oh god, mastermind these all sc gigilante pre sensitised jkey word sttements from oalloland)
According to the town after studying my persona listening to my social skills, helping the guests like a conceriage at a five star hotel would. That was Kathys part of the con setting me up to trian Antonio, Tom, and the desk clerks Newport Beach style
service and class. So now he has cleaned up his act on cloaked his felonies in my goodness and helpfilulness, effectively covering up what a total scum bags he and his staff are. I video taped him talking to Antonio about using me, the tape was stolen.
Basically tried to create a seige mentality to force me to act out against Tom and the staff, when that didn't work the used 24/7 verbal abuse, threats, inuendo (SC) SM domination.
THIS IS HOW THE SITUATIONAL ABUSE BEGAN WITH TOM AT THE MISSION INN.
(((I just started documenting this the mexican pizza cook sat down in front of me with a cell phone hit a button and the screen went black all the copy disappeared. Here it is again wasting two hours of work.)))
/22 This is a copy of an email sent to llbean about replacement of my most important peice of survival equipment my winter coat. A sadistic and satanic tradition in the ( MBSCSVSFBR).
First a little backround information
The on going saga of the sabotaged zipper and the fabric tagging with sadistic and satanic mexican witchcraft iconography. The " snake bite," " the zip it up to much lip," tag, the " horrified witches face," the leak," in the fabric right over the glove
pockets, " the rat face," triangle on the shoulder, the " torn fabric over the deltoid and rotator cuff."
Tom and his staff at the Mission Inn are really into this sexual domination tagging. This is a specialty of the UCSC/ WS Gang, food poisoning hacker staff, and there patrons of LuLu Carpenters on Pacific downtown (SC). Manfree the owner gets off on seeing
the effects of this type of dehumanising, degrading, sexual domination. One of Manfrees analagous cons is alternating constipation producing drugs, with diahriahia and urin producing drugs and then blocking the use of bathrooms to cause a victim to
strain upon defication, or the alternate deficate and urinate into there clothes. The (SC) gay community has lots of dirty little secrets about body and clothes tagging. The worst is the secret formula in food to cause an oversized stool to stretch,
tear, prolapse a victims rectum to prepare it for anal sex.
The mexicans have verbally tortured me with what they did to my wife to train her for this type of sexual activity.
Tom specialty is penis tagging, same iconography and urethra sabotage to facilitate a bigger " urine leak," after a guest/victim of the motel is drugged at the local mexican restaurants on Mission St. and passes out, kept sleeping by medical gases, and
only woken up after these minor medical procedures are carried out by corrupt medical personnel from local clinics. Yes Virginia, the urban legend about stolen kidneys in mexico is really true!
All of this is used as an income stream on the internet, if you know where to look on the dark net. There use to be a direct connect channel on the KPIG website but they took it down. All you needed to watch motel guest SM in SC was were to click on the
dedicated webpage. The scum bag software engineers at Next Space are into these dirty little secrets too.
( You'll meet the ER nurse for Dominican and learn about her felony crimes in a few months as I update schatemongers.com.)
( Most of this material on SC witchcraft is contained in my book, Sodom and Gomorrah in America: The Power of the Under Ground Economey In the San Francisco Bay Area. I do not want to put it out on the internet.)
You can thank the Coca/Pot Cartel Mexicans bringing this to California from Mexico and teaching there Anglo ( VGS) cohorts how to do it.
The (SC) body art fetish people know all about it. The body piercers and tattoo artist have all the equipment needed. They love to cut, tag and mark "Jews" because in judism its considered a sin to have body art applied.
This is mexican witness intimidation, hate and anger generating psychological torture and has been done to me for seventeen years on any new article of clothing that was important to staying warm in very cold San Francisco Bay region.
The Mexicans are experts at applying bleach, acid other caustic chemicals to clothing covertly upon purchase or in public places. The people involved in this carry little spray bottles filled with stinky substances like feces for this purpose as well.
The application of "spiders, ants, fleas, ticks, mold, meldew, is part ofnthis set of Mexican/SC witchcraft.
This is one typical day at the Mission Inn at the hands of Dennis ( Mexican Mafia) and Tom ( Westside Gang, Sterling Gang, Hells Angels) managers of the Mission Inn and his anglo and mexican staff.
12.6.16 WARNING THIS SECTION HEAVILY HACKED TO REMOVE MOST DAMNING EVIDENCE AND DISCREDITE ME AS A WITNESS GUESS WHAT TOM's BUTT BUDDY GOT A NEW BACK PACK THE COLORS AND GRAPHIC ON IT LOOK JUST LIKE THE SIMDIF APP I USE TO CREATE THIS WEBSITE. THIS IS
THE BUTT BUDDIES WAY OF SHOWING ME HE IS ONE OF THE HACKERS
5AM-7AM Woken up by Tom's butt buddy Mike (twelve year fight goader, installation technician for Cruzio, software engineer, camera systems installer, get the connection, of interest to SCPD for conversations after reporting daily fight goading, framing
attempts, photo deleted off my computer) slamming the maid rooms door underneath my window like a shotgun blast going off, to cause an adrenaline endocrine system aging drain and generate anger and hate, everyday for four years, four to five times
a night from 2AM to 7AM and then upon wake up.
The Westside controlled HEIL, Recycle It Feels Great, DANGER trash truck slams trash dumpsters around much more than they need too to compound the stress every week. The smell of burnt plastic and mold dust snuffed up my nostrils ( to destroy cognition,
memory function, and sense of smell), ( after being shown a TV show on the Tivio manipulated motel TV content about nose snuffers a week before ie men who use a small tube to blow snuff up each others nostrils to get high in the Bay Area)
The distinct feeling that someone was in my motel room as I slept. On my arm over the vein in the crease of my elbow a red mark like an injection point, with sore arm and bruise. A blood stain added to my pillow case. In my neck at the hair line a red
line and a soreness but no broken skin as if someone lightly dragged a razor knife across my throat as a warning.
As I urinate I notice that the head of my penis has a snake bite tag added to it to make a satanic eyes nose and a little razor scratch of a smile. As I reach for my tooth brush a pubic hair is placed on it. As I reach for my towel I washed the day before
after being harassed and threatened by two Westside Gang meth heads who said, " we do this for Tom," " your in the way of our party," " go home," " its for Kris, " " you can't prove it." I discover a blood stain on it too after the mexican maids threatened
to give me herpes. As I look in the mirror I discover that a part of my eye brows is " shortened" and appears to have been plucked out in my sleep.
7AM - 9 AM As I start to use my exercise ball, to stretch my back from sleeping on a (SC) chiropractic intentional back and neck destroying mattress that the owner Kathy eventually replaced to destroy evidence of, I notice that someone has
punched a hole in my back ball making it leak and dangerous to use. As I discover it, Antonio( who the town has said for twelve years, " is really sad for me," " thinks I am a nice man," " wants to confess and be a prosecution witness against Tom
and his butt buddy Mike" con repeated on a weekly and monthly basis as a look a like " aged" ( like me from all these torture stressors)), uses a shovel blade to grind and scrape the metal blade across the cement to add to the stressors of being body
tagged and having my body, mind and possessions violated. This is a pre sensitized sound used by Sterling Contractors. Antonio is joined by a West Side Gang drug dealer " reefer" whistler mocker wise guy to add spin as they use a leaf
blower to blow mold dust into the open window as I am starting to breath deeply jumping rope.
The new jump rope like the exercise ball that I can't afford to replace, was already sabotaged a couple weeks earlier with a razor cut in it that well eventually break it. As I put my boots on the new boot lace breaks.
When I go to put a fresh pair of under wear on feces is wiped over the front part wear my penis sets. Feces and blood wiped on my bath towel on my pillow case on the wall.
At breakfast the only other person in the breakfast room is a sixteen year old prostitute with a herpes sore on her lip, who is not a motel guest. She says " come," under her breath as I ignore her. The mexican maids come in for breakfast once they
relize I'm not interested in the whore, who well try again later, and say, " squirt," " come," " take your pick of us," " take too," " he's gay," "ha,ha,ha," " he's a paranoid," " he's dangerous," " hymee," "he has monsters under his bed," " ha, ha
ha," " he thinks its us," "were Medaheen," " wait tell UC what we do to you next," " Kris is our sister," " he thinks he is better than us," " he's a racist," " its for Steve," " " " " " " " " Palarino."
The breakfast is all high sugar, warm milk and obnoxious employees and prostitutes, pimps, and drug dealers, every day, every month for years. When I bite into my english muffin I find a hair baked into it. I drink my milk and the mexican carpenters that
joined the maids start to laugh as I discover the milk tastes like redwood sawdust was added to it, as my back was turned. Thats why the maids were there for a " recreational vehicle," to watch my disappointment, pain and suffering every morning.
I find out later that the breakfast room was an exercise room and all the exercise equipment was removed the week before I moved into the motel. The new anglo desk clerk comes in for breakfast and is an obvious Hells Angel prostitute who tries to befriend
me then hook me. She evokes Kris . After months of nightly and weekly SM abuse she replaced her broken down car with a thirty thousand dollar SUV as if it was a reward. Shes replaced eventually by a younger better looking prostitute desk clerk
who works the same, friendship, seduction and hook con over a period of months.
Remember the owner of the motel Toms boss is one of Sara Savaskies best friends a a very well respected, church going member of the (SC) high society social scene ( read wife swapping, sadistic, and satanic, beholden to the Mexican Mafia).
10 - 12 AM When I get back to my room I notice that the notebooks that I documented this in on a hourly, daily basis, and my laptop were accessed by someone in my room. Kathy the owner and I worked out an arrangement for me to clean my own room and wash
my own towels and sheets so Tom and staff were not to ever enter my room.( because of the maids threats to give me herpes).
SMell of nose burning cleaning solvent poured into the carpet in front of air flow from under the door to spread eye and nose burning fumes throughout the room to force me to go outside for more verbal and situational abuse from Tom and his sadistic "
buddies."
I stopped eating fresh oranges from the free breakfast because several times I felt drugged by hyping anger producing steroids or meth and sometimes sedated by barbiturates injected into the Oranges. So I returned to the room to get a fresh Orange I bought
a few days before at New Leaf. I caught the checkout witchcraft clerk one time trying to switch my perfectly chosen oranges with rotten ones. As I picked up the orange I noticed that it was rotten, so was the other four for the week, that I.
could not afford to replace.
As I discovered the SC SM switch Tom and the mexican staff start a harrassment dialogue in the court yard under my window, " he writes down everything we do," " he thinks we sabotage him," " he can't prove it," " he's a paranoid schizophrenic," " he might
be violent," " I have lots of friends in the SCPD," " there in the party too," HA, HA,Ha," write us another song," " it's for mexico," " your on TV," " every day," " I couldn't live like that," " he's a gimp," " why doesn't he kill himself," " he's
a racist against our people," " we are going to rot your teeth," " his wife is hot, I watch her get fucked by blackmen all the time," ( this is with.Mike the fight goader), Ha, Ha, Ha, " go home hyme," " we do this all over LA now," " chicken," "
rat," " he hates Kris," " they did a number on his family," " his own mother hates him," " were going to kill your dad." Dialogues like this go on 24/7/365. All sensitization and conditioning phraseology to be used later for ten years downtown.
I open the refrigerator and its full of ants, the microwave seal is cut to leak microwaves, and the water bottle has a nick cut into the lio to cut my lio, the water inside taste like turpintine, linseed oil, ammonia depending on the day.
12PM-3PM ((As I input this copy on 4/1 hacked and blocked at Pizza My Heart with people in the room saying" " your not on line," " we cant let this get out," "we protect our own," " the mexicans own the internet," took twenty minutes to re connect SC
memory games. )) The tape recorder and video camera I used to record all this was damaged the tapes along with my notebooks stolen too. This is what Tom, the manager, Antonio, and four maids said cycling it with other verbal abuse all day long every
day. They were conditioning me to hate mexicans so later there fellow gang cult members could frame me to be a racist. This is what they said," who said what," " you can't prove it," " we do this to Jews all over LA now," " we are trainers," " ha
,ha,ha," " we do this for Steve," " we do this for Kris," " Kris is our sister," " we have panties too," "take your pick," "you could have two of us," " we work for Oneill," "we work for the FBI," " we work for the SCPD," " its training this is what
it is like all over mexico," we hate jews," " he's a masterbaiter," " we steal your sperm too," " God does this to you because of abortion," " you should see what our men do to wifes name ," " wifes name got replaced," " wifes name is dead," " she
got tortured and raped in mexico, your next,"
Can't afford to leave my notebooks in the motel room and my back ," " our people took her to mexico and raped and tortured her," " your next," " your family is dead," " they are replacements," " he just eates it," what kind of man are you," ha,ha,ha"
, go home you have no power here," " your children well never know who there father is," " we have copies of all you write," Tom stole your band names," " you teach us how to do it," " we teach our children with what we steal from you," " your a smart
man," " hes a simplton," " he has mental illness," " ha,ha,ha,ha," " go home hymee," " no jews," ha,ha,ha,ha. My pack was sabotaged right before I was evicted from my apartment so I am forced to carry my notebooks in my arms, they are back breaking
chiropractiic devices. On the way to Wilder Ranch.
The only time the maids, guests and Tom could access my computer or notebooks was when I was drugged at BurgerKing, Carpos, SC Taquirre, New Leaf Market, or Taco Bell on Mission St. All mexican mafia, hells angels ( they run the UCSC brothels up on the
hill along Mission St. protected by corrupt cops like Winston, Azua, Kindoll, Harms. The mexican mafia staffs the restaurants, pimps from them and the Westside Gang owns and manages them.
I usually fence walk and traffic barrier walk and pole skip for my balance stamina and martial arts. Today someone greased the top of the traffic barrier so that my foot slips off and I almost bust a rib as I hit the asphalt. A Westside Gang boy
is there out in the middle of nowhere to watch for the SM thrill. Probably the one that greased it. ( At this point my legs, arms, back, joints were as strong as iron. Daily martial arts, exercise bike, stair stepper, weights and jump rope at the
UCSC Inn ( Crossfit rio off taped?) I use to walk to 41st Ave forty miles round trip on a regular basis. Walked downtown, to the yacht harbor, hiked ten miles at Wilder Ranch steep trails.
NOTE: NEVER HAD ANY TROUBLE WITH MY LEGS AND FEET UNTIL I MOVED INTO THE MISSION INN. NEVER HAD TROUBLE WITH MY SENSES OF TASTE, HEARING, SIGHT, UNTIL I MOVED INTO THE MISSION INN. NEVER HAD ANY PAIN IN MY NECK, BACK, PENIS, URETHRA UNTIL I LIVED
AT THE MISSION INN. HAD A FULL HEAD OF HAIR, LONG EYE LASHES, PERFECT SKIN UNTIL I LIVED AT THE MISSION INN. ALL ATTACKED BY PRE THREATENED WESTSIDE GANG SADISM AND PERVERT TOM. PORNO/PROSTITUTION INDUSTRY FETISH CONS.
( County of SC workers did the same thing to me at Pleasure Point on my mountain bike so my tire would slip next to trsffic cones I use to pole bend, rodeo style. Classic Satanic con, they greased the road and were there to watch me fall and then offer
first aid supplies to cover up the SM so they could see the blood and how much damage was done.)
Don't forget the County Park workers are well bribed and blackmailed with sex with hippie girls like Aasha, drugs and endless pot farmers hundred dollar bills to allow millions of dollars of pot to be grown in the canyons Wilder Ranch and other public
lands up and down the North Coast.
As I hike up the trail a fat and ugly Kris ( one of the Sterling gang members with Hells Angels connections, primarily responsible for my homelessness) look alike as a cow girl riding a horse blocks the path cuts me off, tries to start an argument, tries
to force me to walk into the poison oak witch I avoid. All the way up and back down the trail are pot farmers, prostitutes, porno people and hackers who don't have legitimate jobs but can afford three to five thousand dollar mountain bikes keeping
there bodies in shape for " the party life," while they and there friends try to attack and sabotage mine.
On the way back to the motel I am confronted by a pot grow protecting ranger who tells me that the Kris evoking horse whore filled a complaint that I harassed her on the trail, when in fact she harassed me. Under his breath as I walked away he said,"
go home, this is all your going to get in Santa Cruz."
Back at the motel as I am all hot and sweaty and heavily breathing from the confrontations, and hiking is the janitor with the leaf blower blowing all the dirt, dust, and mold spores from the parking lot into my face and down my throat ( the mexican
gardners did this to me for years wherever and whenever I walked anywhere in (SC). That is why the (W$) gang and the SCPD set me up to extort my Jeep so I would be forced to walk and be accessible for poisoning tech,) as Tom watches laughing, mocking
to try to fight goad me he says, " no more exercise, well take your legs too."
Mexicans with leaf blowers show up three to four times a week as I walked all over Santa Cruz to keep my legs, knees, ankles and feet strong. The blowing of the dirt and mold on me and my clothes was bioterrorism and conditioning for me to hate mexicans.
A man in a wheel chair rolls into the court yard outside my window. On the ground at the foot of the stairway up to my room a syringe and needle.( This was the beginning of Tom's use of needles and syringes as bio terrorist devices against me.)
Audry tells me a BS story about how someone stole Rockies Syringes and needles. Rocky was Audrey's hospice patient who died at the Mission Inn con. Audry was accused of mistreatment and negligence by the County of ( SC).
When I take a shower my shampoo and conditioner smell like motor oil was added to it. When I change my clothes a red wood splinter was added to the crotch of my pants to sabotage my testicles.
3PM-5PM The mexican maids turn on there radio loud to be obnoxious and block my progress as I practice guitar and write music quietly in my room. The fret board of my guitar sabotaged with feces, blood, cactus quills, cuts in my guitar strings, scratches
added to its face.
Mixed into the radio is an on going dialogue as if the radio announcer can see me in realtime and the maids continue with there racist threats. The radio says," we steal everything you do," " its all over mexico," " we are mean," " we sell it to the niggers
in LA," "you can''t prove it," " tell Nagy," " its for Steve," " you talk too much," " we did your mother too," " she talked too much to," " we fixed her throat," "you won't recognize her, " " your family are replacements,"" we took my wife's name
into mexico and raped her, then killed her," " the FBI can't figure it out," " the CHP works for us," " your going to jail," " you want the hospitol," " your too smart," " come," " we have what you want," " take your pick for free," " your a good
writer," " write for us," " we have copies of everything you write," " its our machine," " the police can't help you," " it goes all the way up to Obahma," " go back to LA," " you know its the devil," " we poison who ever we want," " were everywhere,"
"come and work for us." Played from 7AM to 5PM everyday. When I complained Tom tried to start a fight with me calling me " rude, belligerent, and racist."
The maids join in the verbal abuse cacling like witches " he thinks we microwave him," " ha ha ha." As my head is hit with an ultrsonic blast coming thru the window from across the court yard were a maid is working. My ears start to ring my neck and back
get stiff, I feel disoriented and dizzy until they turn off the device.
Years later I am told that Tom has both microwave cannons and ultrasonic pest control devices that he likes to torture guests with ( this is verified ten years later with several instructional videos on youtube how to build microwave cannons from a microwave
oven, ultrasonic guns " to drive " rats" and" leaks to violence, destroy memory and cognitive functioning.
The pattern for this is when ever I write a commercial song they try to zap my memory so I won't remember what I created, The maids start there shit talking in between the hate conditioning radio, " we do this all over mexico," " we do it for LA," " the
police cant stop it," " he's crazy," "this one hears voices in his head," " we steal your files," " we erase your mind," " this is what step mothers name does to your dad," " his father does not even know his own son," " tell us about uncle Mike,"
"we used him for R+D," " no jews," "go home, you'll never work again," " he is a disabled," " Ha, Ha,Ha. " " he looks at our little girls," " he's a pedophile," " he masturbates," " we have panties too," " you could have anyone of us you want," "
have too," " you can't live like this," " hang up," " kill yourself," " your headed for a bullet," The maids do this everyday, before they leave.
The verbal and noise abuse always escalates two hours before and continues until, I walk to Burger King, Taco Bell or Carpos ( moved location right after this) for dinner so that I am angry and all hyped up when I walk in the door.
5PM-7PM The walk down Mission St. is punctuated with drive by UCSC and Westside Gang that look like they want to kill me loud horn honks, AMR siren is turned on right next to my ears deafening me, and endless pre sensitized harassment LP frames
and numbers, " Smyth your the pee on", " no body beats cal"," osin," "ss," "ha," " magnassun,"+ect.4 NRV,4 GU, JW, 4 WSC, NLA, NBL, ADA, NKO, DTH, MCA, DSN, 6 DVL, JZD, MZK, MZD, HZL, GZX, MZX, JLX CCZ, SMZ, SMJ, ADZ, JWY, GWY, DOA, SSM, KRS, NGT,
RTD, LEK, ect.
Father mother wife brother family members Orla, Kris evoker smirk drive#bys on cell phones. ( years of listed LP# stolen with my notebooks,)
At Carpos its the westside gangs turn to Spin a witness. The Santa Cruz PD comes in sets behind me in uniform after showing me they are close friends with the Sterling Gang, Westside Gang, Hells Angels, Mexican Mafia families taking advantage of the money
laundry cheap price for good food as a reward for dirty deeds done against people like me.
Crowded from behind and front, surrounded by wicca scum con as the clerk intentionally fumbles the order to create more stress.
Screaming little children behind me to add more spin. Arian version of NPBPD Mark Miller comes in with a prostitute," thats why," " he hates you," " he put in your file that your a threat to children, unfit to be a father,"
The two SC PD ( now retired) Arian WS gang cops come in and start the abuse off Winston, Harms, Kendall style " he's a paranoid schitzophrenic," " he thinks that everybody in town is in a gang," " your old now" " no jews," " go home." Fat ugly Kris
look alike with an evoker of a Hollywood black rapper comes in." thats why, he threatend Kris," " you can't talk about what we do," " its the mexicans," " they pay for it all,"
Sara Savasky comes in and parades fake dementia crazy jew mother in law Naiomi in front of me looks crazy, " that's why," " your a paranoid schizophrenic," you need help," " thats what your father thinks, " we but shit in your food," " Hazel does
it to dads name too," " she thinks its funny," " wifes name is really sad," " she thinks you lost your mind," " she and Lisa k have become good friends," " she is going to testify that you tried to rape her," " he doesn't know how big this is," "your
too smart," " you really are a genuis," " nobody has ever lasted this long before," " your writing is amazing,"" he's a master at what ever he does," " Hollywood said " its too good not to steal," " Brad Pitt and Angelena Joellee use it all the time.
There new movie is all about you," " wifes name said the samenthing, they took her to watch it, and she said it was you," "its the devil man you can't fight him," " come," " the girls all want to have sex with you," " Orla said your the best
lover she ever had," " I need a lover," "your better than our men," " they hate you for it," " you should get in," " you can't trust Tom," " Tom is really bad," " the whole town knows," nobody cares," Keep in mind I am here to relax and enjoy a healthy
meal.
My food tastes funny as the mexican cook comes out to watch me "eat it."
This incessant mocking gibberish goes on and on as one table after another takes its shoots. A family vibrates the booth next to me to makenme havento deficate. Loud shocking laughing sex bait girls behind my back to adrenal gland drain me.
The police leave before the bulk of it got really vicious. They give me the SC " we screw you and there is nothing you can do about it, " smirk as they walk out." want that," " better shut up we all got lots to lose," " this isn't going anywhere."
7PM-9PM Have to rush back to the motel room after dinner almost defecate into my pants. Just as I am about to put my card key into the door a drug dealer, pimp motel guest " party player" tries to block me, delay me, frustrate and anger me to ask me what
time it is, and for directions to a good restaurant for dinner, team sport, team work by out of town sadists staying at the motel for SM games, a little later he tells me he's into " razor cutting,"
Tom is busy talking with an old time SC Westside Gang man in front of his dirty rusting, mis matched paint job van, witch he moves in front of my room door so I can see it going in and out of my room. On the dashboard is a SC suicide prime and goad a
fresh pack of old fashion razor blades and a carpet cutter.
As I am in the bathroom I can smell his exhaust fumes being channeled into my motel room by cleverly blocking and channeling airflow from the wind with the use of the contractors truck that did the same thing the morning before while warming up his truck.
In the back round a mexican mafia hits its air brake on the highway to emite the sound of an Ashwitz concentration camp death train or exfexiation exhuast fumes bus, ( yes Virginia the drug producers, dealers, pornographers, prostitutes, hackers and social
engineers are this well organized after all when there sc bud shipments protected by corrupt chp reach the east coast they are worth 4x more than in Calif. thats a lot of bribery and blackmail money for a whole circus of fools). Dam inside the bathroom
there's my tooth brush with another pubic hair on it.
( by the way my notebooks that contained samples of this hair as well as my own, samples of poisoned shampoo, conditioner, tooth paste, blood splatter, feces wipes, stains on the sheets, pillow case were stolen inside Peter Garretts Ideology supplied
duffel bag that I had successfully protected for seventeen years) with my journals documenting each incident every hour, day, week, month, year
At the bottom of the stairs on my way back to Longs there is a syringe and needle placed where I'll be sure to see it. All this delays me from getting to Longs Drug Store to buy new shampoo and conditioner I can't afford to replace after the bathroom
sabotage earlier.
The clerk gives me a (WS) smirk and tells me they don't carry Nexus anymore. (the way this con works is they don't carry it for me, for anyone else they have it in the back) forces me to buy cheap stuff witch later clogs my hair to force dreads,
to make me bald ( yes Virginai its a gang cult mens tradition to make " rats lose there hair," and for " Kris," )
At Longs its " thats all your going to get here," " your our only leak," " rat," spoken under the breath of the clerk as he walks away. As I walk by the pharmacist he's talking to Mia ( the seventeen year serial harrasser city parks and recreation
pot farmer, porno, prostitution sex bait lesbian dom bitch who shoved me down town) " that guy is a schizophrenic, he thinks that were a satanic town, Ha, Ha,Ha. he's paranoid"
To help Tom's SM later try to plant seeds of doubt into a victims mind. The pharmacist and his stare at me as I walk thru the store like I am a criminal while they are participating in felony crimes.
As I walk out the door after the clerk tried to short change me there is one of Toms meth head prostitutes ( another ten year serial harrasser that would of never had access to me other wise) dressed and hair to evoke. my wife, she tries to hook me when
Ignore her she tells her pimp, " that guy is crazy,"
On the way back to the motel another parade of local license plate cons, surfer scum, insulting mexicans and Asians playing chicken with me on the side walk.
Look alikes of my mother, father, wife, brother, Kris, CHP looking like they want to kill me and here comes the AMR ambulance that blasted me with its siren on my way to dinner now I can see the mexican mafia crew they give me the WS mexican mafia smirk
laughing hysterically (ly ( hack copy) as I hear ," go home," " go back to LA," " no Jews," broadcast from the front of the anbulance.
Back at the motel I have to defecate and urinate again, this time there is a little mexican mafia triangle face in my feces as I bleed out my ass. Blood comes out in my feces. ( no Virginia I don't have prostate problems). ( An old dying version of my
mother just shows up outside the window of Jamba as if she is lost in the rain as the clerk screams to give me an adrenaline rush UCSC fast bye cycle boy scpd drive by earlier clerks signing off key, " bye everyone I love you." There is my shriveld
up wife evoker looking scared. As the mex manager slams the trash can in front of me making ubnoxious noise to distrsct me from this documentation. Out side the sad depressing chiropractor healer that bought me a motel room to get me out of a big
rain storm last year going to the postal office." what did he say," " your crazy,"
10PM-12AM Now its time for Silicon Valley ( SC) TV magic I turn on the TV the first thing I am Shown is Tim McGraw stolen intellectual property user in his Oneill shirt singing " live like your Diane," ( the lyric is dieing) with evokers of my fathers
impending death cleverly suggested, flip the channel there is the " support group of the family of the mentally ill all bdressed in purple next its Ryan Coonerty in City Councel using my stolen intellectualb property in a discussion, next its
a mocking add for Warren Knox Roofing, ( my favorite color warn by Kris the first time Daneill (the now SCPD dirty deeds rewarded with a big retirement pension felonys committed ed ( hack) against me) attacked me and tried to frame me
as a paranoid schitz who might be violent with Kris and her Hells angel boyfriend dressed in purple laughing mocking across the street) , no xt channel in s a documentary on jewish rabbis who are cocaine carries for the columbian coca cartel, an ad
for adt, and an add for funding for starving russian refugees, on mtv its Britney Spears stolen intellectual property broken vase on the floor Onyx hotel con and pinks my stolen reading notes journal stolen from a book case as a house is burned down
video con. all of this video and audio taped and documented in my stolen notebooks later stolen to cover up these compounding felones.
Now toms butt buddy software engineer cruzio tv cameras installer shift comes on. Toms down in his room with his transdressoer prostitute and next door razor blade con is having an obnoxious party for effect.
12 AM-2AM As daytime/nighttime traffic was reduced at the Mission Inn the most sadistic and satanic cons began. Sleep was allowed for only 1 to 3 hours per night in between the door slams, knocks at the door, phone ringing at all hours. Each time
I was woken up a strange smell, a hissing, tone, a ringing tone an electronic energy pulse like a microwave was conducted into my room. Mike Tom's butt buddy would slam the maid rooms door two to five times a night.
I was always woken up with the feeling of a pinch, a cut, a poke, followed by a broadcast of Tom's voice, " your a paranoid schizophrenic," " your crazy," "hang up," " cut your wrists," " this is your last chance," " it's going to hurt," " were going
to kill your father," " Hazel is with me now," " you can't prove it," " we hate jews," " kike," " your a gimp," " Kris is our sister," " you can't talk about what we do," " the police won't help you," " we gave you herpes," As Mikes shift begins the
broadcast voice changes to him, " wanna fight," " were going to take your legs," " he hears voices in his head," " he's crazy," " he couldn't even keep his dogs," " no wonder your own parents don't want you," " you won't remeber this," " your a leak,"
" we kill our rats," " go back to LA," " your wife looks hot getting fucked,"
2AM to 5AM Now exhausted from the applied stressors I pass out an excellent target for medical gases magic. Strange plant debris fall out of my ears, my ears hurt. I wake up with a strange smell up my nose a sore throat and my eye lashes trimmed off as
a distractor. the back of my legs were injected to create blood clots n legs ( this is a sexual fetish to tom and the westside gang it happens in mexico all of the time the tattoo and piercing industry play a role in it ) that were capable of thirty
mile hikes until this point fifty mile mountain bike rides, five thousand turns of a jump rope strenuous martial arts The real con is the feeling of a cathator inserted in my urethra to rheem it out. From this day forward urine begins to leak
into my underwear each time I have to urinate. to this day seven years later the mexicans still torture me over this calling me their only leak and laughing mocking each time I get up to pee in a rush. in later days I wake up the same way with other
issues cracked teeth, filed teeth, strange body marks because I refuse tatooess.
Cuts on my ass legs arms injection points sore joints and limbs salt in my eyes so on wake up they burn as I open them and what they cut on my face falls in. ears ringing as if loud music played in my ears via head phones. ( these cons all began with
the savaskies, farquires and bob savaskyies hitting my zyphoid procese with a hammer as I slept to bruze it for my first six months in sc.
This is only 1/1000000th of 1/% of it more examples to come later. For twelve years Tom has returned to mock that he and his friends of the devil sabotaged my urethra and urinary system so that I would leak into my underwear and pants making me stink because I am a leak about the towns secret SM torture cons.
