UNDER CONSTRUCTION THIS WEEKS TORTURE PAGE #1

Yesterday only a small amount of threats from two westside elderly woman " we don't care about going to hell," " were all guilty of this," " we've been doing this for years," " we've done worse." 

Her abuse is supplimented by the ugly serial harrassment couple, woman in a short skirt do she can expose herself to me sets directly across from me keeps opening her legs, "your in the wrong place," " get out of (SC)," " I have panties," " I have lots of langere for you," " all the girls do," "take your pick," " you can have any woman in town."

Outside as I practice music sex baited all day for the Zoccolies bathroom con. The day before two twenty dollar bills for my music and the return of the dentist with all the middle age girlfriends living my stolen lifestyle. His new girlfriend evokes my wife, walk bye " hi (my name)," to make sure I see him con/spin.

Yesterday played scales all day to Cabrillo College Ray old shrivled up quartet band, very difficult. " your not too old," ' LA is impressed," Disneyland coat, Hollywood and Nadhville record producers impressed con, beautiful women and UCSC sex bait and fake Christians impressed by my music con, to build up fake confidence con.

Yesterday, the return of is he SCPD undercover or an Arian, interrupter of my music practice to tell me all about his convoluted, inscently detailed, paranoid delusions and consperecy theories. This time its about "building eight in the silicon valley and psychic warfare. To cut him off I tell him about mexican food service drugging and poisoning in mexico and California. The " voices of mexico," ad campaign on Mission Inn TV," " Diane Feinstien enemy of SF organised Crime jewish grandma being challenged for her senate seat by a young Guatemalan rip off of my intellect and articulations, eho looks like my brother and is obviously financed by the coca cartel Leon from LA who keeps popping up on this Kindle.

He comes back later for round two thirty minutes after I eat my dinner from Zoccolies. We talk sbout the Chinese space station about to crash onto earth. Indian and Chinese investment in Mexico. The lack of ariable land and food production in China.  American s paying to educate Chinese and Indian members of organised crime and the demise of America  by engineered in inferior equipment and parts using the history of Roman sandles as the example, and the Indians influence over Amazon and the internet. Paul Savasky look a like whoes sister appears to have been poisoned by her Indian husband sad guilty walk bye.

(( Now my Kindle well not allow me to search Prime Photos for evidence photos to be posted on this website. I keep being blocked by "not enough memory available," messages that return me to the beginning of long time and frustration wasting searches. ( Tim May/ Next Space/ Sterling Gang Indian cons in realtime walk byes. Last night it was a mexican mafia couple walk bye " were sorry, we cant afford to let this get out," " you too smart," " we've been working on this for decades." )  Last night I cleaned out old photos and documents already posted. Had over 500MB of free space, this morning reduced to 300MB.))

All night, " what the town did to you is do bad," " you really are a genuis," " your the one that should be in office," " no one talks about these things," " you know, its the devil," " were all guilty of it," "Trump uses you too, so did Obhama," " Bernie sounds just like you now " " tell (my (poisoned by the mexicans) dead fathers name."

Last night General Flint the black new (SC) sound music producer who wants me to be a studio musician for him woke me up at midnight to give me a big fattening order of fried food from Pomo, as I sampled it " don't eat that," "you can't trust guys like that," "you just got tagged," "thats going to rot your teeth," " that is going to go right thru you," Hells Angels roar bye.

The sadistic managers at Peets and the City of SC maintenance manager and the old metro bus driver backed off of there daily barrage of verbal abuse until this morning daily coffee.

When I walked into the door this is what they said in three loud obnoxious concurrent conversations to try to hype me up. A little man WS gang man intentionally blocked the table were I usually set. Steve Posthuma serial harrasser community activist, friend of Brett Adams look-a-like Vietnam vet from my screenplay Seven Circles, gives me the Santa Cruz smirk during the (VGSC(s) twenty minute verbal attack from the too fat managers and City of SC, and metro bus driver dieing of cancer con fifteen year serial harrasser.

This is what they said, " you won't remember all of this," " the police set this up," " you can't talk," " what kind of welcome did you get today," " ha,ha,ha,ha," that table is reserved for Recardo," "your in the way," "heart,"  " get out of here," "your in the wrong place," " Westside gang,"  " we chose Steve Posthuma over you," "the kids did too," "this is for yesterday," " that guy uses a spray bottle," " watch out for spiders," " that guy is creepy," " you better watch what you say," " bummer, "  " welcome to the westside," " prove it,"  "we can always modify that," " ha,ha,ha,ha," "its not a joke," " you cant come in here everyday,"   as I begin to document it. " sorry," "that guy is weird," "no campers," "nuts," " you need an attorney," " you dont want to lose this place," you should sue us," " who said what," " my boss told me to do this,"

On the PA loud obnoxious mexican party music, "thats (my wifes name) ," As the hot new eastern European sex bait clerk (replacement for "Barbora") walks in who says " that guy thinks I sex bait him," spin con. " stop don't do this, " as I document it and three street scum come in big walker, bid duffel bag and of coarse they set around me after the little man who looks overwhelmed by it all leaves and the metro bus driver and the manager go on and on talking about the effects of "being bit by brown recluse spiders." The PA " whatever," " tell Nagy," " sorry," " its true," "you know what we do," " whatever," a word my wife was programmed by the mexicans to add to her vocabulary. 

As I start to take a photo of the managers and the metro bus driver they all dissppear out of site of the camera, " you can't take our picture," "we can kick you out for that," " its so sad," "you are a genius,"

This is only 1/100,000th of 1% of it in the first hour of this morning. The tone and attitude of these moron, pot farmer, money laundering hillbillies is amazing to witness, absolutely no fear of getting caught committing felonies.