RADISH . . . Significance of 48 Hours . . . Beyond Name of Show!
Cool, you learn something every day, even years after you have been exposed to a concept, either through, connecting dots, or seeing dots you hadn't noticed, or suddenly getting an ah-hah moment! You know, as a criminal defense attorney, I was well aware of a defendant's rights, at least in Utah, to be arraigned in 48 hours, I knew, that the first 48 hours, were critical to any investigation of a crime, or the leads, witnesses, and evidence can disappear, making solving a case, much harder . . . I knew of the true crime show, 48 Hours, and I watch it all the time, but, as I watched the New Detective series today, it dawned on me, when, these cops, said, they had to let suspects go, if they did not have enough evidence to hold them . . . why was this a new concept to me? because, the cops, and jails in Utah, never followed, this time period, often, arresting people, and leaving them lingering in jail for up to two years, without even being arraigned, and why, pray tell? because, I would guess, that if they got a conviction, the defendant, was then ordered by the court, to pay for the time in jail, or to make money for the jail, or for lack of knowledge, of the 48 hours, a jail or cops can hold a suspect, and that was about it, other than to harass a particular person, and just make life miserable for them.
WOW! How weird, no wonder, when the cops, took my truck, and about $20,000 they stole, in personal property from my home, from me, with me, borrowing a client's old junker car, out in their field, with their permission, later, only to have my headlights, turned off either by God or simultaneously, by aerial surveillance, while I searched Cedar City, Utah for my stolen truck, and the light trick, and with a cop, stopping me, to stop me from leaving the state and booking it back up to Montana--the last best place, and the only state, I felt semi-safe, knowing they believe, sort of, still in the Constitution, where I would have at least a fighting chance, against, charges that I was either framed for, or set up for, or being accused of, as given a heads up, by a friend who owned the towing company, that hauled my client's car to his lot, only to overhear the cops, after blaming me, for blowing up their car--and putting pressure on my clients, to have me charged with grand theft auto--cop projection, since they really did steal my truck, giving my clients all of my property, in the car, to cover the cost of the alleged, stolen car--how did I get the keys? from clients, whom I had done at least $50,000 worth of free legal work for, trying to get their kids back, from foster care, after being illegally taken, so, by far more than a wash, with a beater car, they were not even using, worth about $500 dollars, so, even if I did, they would owe me, $49,500 in legal fees, if that was the route they took--helping them, because, I believed in their case, and their right to their children, and was disgusted by the state or Iron County, no surprise, picking them up, and giving them to polygamist families, to gay couples with two mommies, or other strange situations, with the two parents, involved, being the only ones, in court, during their trial, including me not having a criminal charge . . . mine, as always, was an harassment charge, for, now, hold onto your hat, going to the bathroom, in an elementary school, with permission! 30 days in county jail! But, I was struck, by the precision, that these officers, actually, followed the law, as I had NEVER seen in UTAH!
Since I wrote a complimentary expose' on the good police work, done last night by the Missoula PD, SWAT, and other law enforcement officers, I am glad, to see, that outside of the state, I gained my experience in, there are actually cop shops, that, follow, legislative law, as the law making body, in the state, not letting the fucking Patriot Act, shit, take over, making cops, judge, jury and executioner on the streets, as seen in Missouri, New York, Florida and Baltimore, so thank you again, for letting me see, GOOD COPS, and GOOD POLICE WORK! Just like coming from a bad home, you become tainted and skeptical, when all you ever experienced were cops breaking the laws, and thinking, that every cop shop in the nation does too! Sorry, for looking through dark side of glasses, seeing every cop as corrupt! LOL! But, if any class or group of people can witness, your work can taint your view of everything, with cops suspecting everyone of being a criminal, they just haven't found the crime yet, just like I thought, every man was an abuser of some type, when I was immersed in domestic violence, daily! I understand.
Local Cops, Need to Watch Fed Cops, Stalking Me! Again!
Okay, for the billionth time, well, it seems like that, and probably is only a few hundred times over the last 6 years, since I reactivated my law license and the sista club, of pretty little liars, stole, not only my I.D., but my law license, and my actual life, wanting me either, preferably dead, and if not dead, in jail forever, as they tried to when I went to the BATHROOM with permission--check CACHE County Jail, around 2004, the beginning of the thefts of music and identity--well, identity, was about 2000! But, I was going to go swimming after I wrote my earlier blog today, but, got caught up in a true crime episode, that led to the telling ones I am going to write about, soon after this rat session on the feds . . . and once watching, my addiction, kicked in high gear, and so I stayed, again with the intent on leaving to go to a lecture, that I have talked about in the last two blogs, that have most likely been, hacked, and the liars, with the help of the NSA, scanning it, and redirecting my blogs, as if coming from other IP numbers, depending on the subject matter . . . Shelley probably got this one, the self-proclaimed, forensic psychologist, or criminologist, using my credentials, maybe doctoring a few things, but, hey, that is what the CATS or the CIA is good at, make-believe, play acting, and pretending to be something or someone, they are NOT!
So, watching my crime shows, there was some, sign, that said, to rush . . . but, I thought that was to hurry and get another blog done . . . then, I glanced down, at my purse and exposed, was some lip gloss, I never use, that I got at Senator Tester's, Business Conference, several months ago, that I blogged about, and it said, Hurraw, or Her Raw (Shelley, con artist, not me bad ass con law chick, is into Egyption royalty, RA! and maybe, someone thinks I am Shelley! Which is exactly what that bitch would like you to believe, that I am her, and she is ME! Screammm!) . . . or the only letters I saw, were HURRA . . . phonetically, HURRY! I was going to the lecture, but, had changed my mind, but I thought, maybe it was imperative, that I get up and leave, and to hurry, not on the next blog, but, to get the fuck out of McDonald's! I don't stay around to find out, what I am hurrying from, or why, I have learned after a few years, and barely escaping the clutches of someone who either thinks, I am the criminal, I am writing about, or what to get me, charging me as if, I was the criminal sister, Shelley, the mastermind behind this whole fucked up mess, and once behind bars, good luck, she has my I.D., and law certificates, if not my furniture, and she is controlling the cops, and I have nothing to show, other than this blog, and my Walmart Money Card, connecting me to my previous life!
But, as I looked up, there was this black guy, two surveillance balls, right where he was sitting and right where I was sitting on the other side of the dining area, next to Playplace Land, about 1:33 P.M., before, packing up my shit, and I noticed, him earlier, but didn't pay attention, he had a blue, Seahawks, baseball hat on . . . Rachel, used to live in Belleview, Washington, Seahawk territory, and probably a symbol of whom he supports, or CIA symbols, of who to support, their CIA asset and criminal Rachel, pretending also to be me! But, this guy had no food, and was just watching me, there was also a chick that came through the door, who has been there on several occasions, involved in other sting ops! Brown hair, slight built, non-descript, thin, carrying small computer thing, and papers, glasses, and wearing a light blue sweater, white blouse, and gray pants, I think? Earlier, there had been a Bugmaster Pest Control truck in the parking lot, indicating to me, and from my symbols, that I have used, with bug not only symbolizing, surveillance, but also, Bruce Bugsby, a biology professor at Utah State University, allegedly Kay's boyfriend, who has a house in Logan, where, Kay and Brett, allegedly first met, and me and Kay, reconnected, but only after Brett had asked me, a week or two earlier, if there was a woman, I thought, was in my class of women . . . meaning, attorney, looks, life . . . and I had mentioned Kay, but included the thought and statement, that, I had never been jealous of her, nor any women, but, at least, I considered her, close. Brett probably set up the dinner, staged the engagement, so he could meet Kay, who was immediately jealous and let both me and Brett know! What a HAG! Oh, well, like is attracted to like! I was out, fast and early! So, I am sure, to the CIA agents, that was a sign, they were on home turf and Kay was the gal, not me, and to take me down!
I simply, packed up my shit, and was gone . . . however, as a hundred times before, this dude, immediately started making phone calls! So, I booked it over to where the bus is to pick me up, and strangely or not so strange, given history, the bus, came fucking 15 minutes early . . . and speeding around the corner! I thought, this was intended to try to meet the bus schedule, but leave me, or stop me from escaping the feds hands! but it failed, the driver was not someone I recognized, but had seen before in sting ops, and he seemed quiet and pissed, and rather than parking the number 14 bus, that turns into number 5 bus, that goes up Rattlesnake Canyon, a route that I have taken and know well, it simply, went through the bus terminal, not stopping, and came back around, to, I believe, notify, the two CIA agents, standing together at the bus, they would know I was going on, going to the college, but, as I approached these two men I had not seen before . . . I know bus types, and these were not them! but, I said, this looks official, and they said, well, we have to inspect the buses, but then, one got on the bus to drive, after, a cop on bike, went over to the other guy, both of these guys, were wearing, probably fake, ID, tags, hanging around their necks, and were not wearing, that I could see, the traditional bus driver shirts, of royal blue! I joked with the feds, that, I hoped their official check, didn't included a strip search . . . that should have been a clue, but, obviously, it was not, or it was, but, the driver, took off! before the bus driver, who knew he picked me up, could come back around, get out of the bus, and do something!
Desciption of the feds, involved: (1) one of the two, making the alleged inspection--standing like guards at the bus door, the driver, was about 40ish, short brown hair, medium to stocky built, a bit of a gut, sunglasses, light jacket, and dark pants, with a name tag, that NO, bus drivers wear. (2) the other guy, blocking the bus door, was a bit more easy to identify, because he had a 70's looking, mustache, handle bar, almost, gray haired, again, kind of a 70's, never change since high school look, name tag, he also had sunglasses on, with I think a slick shiny, silver or gray jacket, and Levi's or dark pants, and he was talking to the (3) bike cop, who was trolling the bus terminal, which rarely happens, even with the cop shop, right next door, so, really not much call for it, and the bike cops, don't patrol this area, normally, they are down along the Clark Fork River area, daily, so, this was out of the ordinary and the guy, seemed a bit, more aggressive than most bike cops, hopped up a bit, and seemed confused and probably didn't see me, jet from one bus to the other, trying to catch the bus, to get over to the college to ditch the trails! So, all the way around, a fucked up scene! but not out of the ordinary of every ordinary day for me, for the last fucking 4 years! Most likely, Mo Mob, CIA shit, and Mo insider bike cop! Shelley's mo mafia!
I am looking at my notes, and they say, what do men do? protect women . . . assets, boobs, criminals, from being detected, trying to get me, before I take down the bitches, and pop the Mo bubble, of superiority and world take over! LOL! I firmly believe, that James "Angel" Kennedy, is with Rachel, and they are trying to pull off, what Shelley and Frank did, pretend to be Me and Kennedy, my latest sort of fling, and probably imitating a Kennedy, like Rachel is imitating me, and Shelley, was, and Frank, is trying to pass of as, Allan Rex Bess, my former client, with Frank, making a sham marriage, so, no claim to fame or fucking anything of mine or Allan's nor his families, and particularly NOT MY CHILDREN! Elliot, to be exact, the guitarist and vocalist for THE DITCH AND THE DELTA, making money around the globe as we speak, and not necessarily connected to MY SON! false flags, false bands, false parents, false kids! cop's shit!
I Am Sick of Writing Today, But Some True Crime Episodes that are Telling of Names and Crimes, Symbolically, Of Course!
I am pretty sure, that all these episodes were The New Detective Show . . . maybe 2014?
- Misguided Loyalty . . . main character, Christine Lloyd (Shelley). Christine is the name of my cousin, that Shelley was closest to, or used to be, a Christine Ward, maiden name. When I was with Brett, he would always show me videos, maybe not for my eyes, even, but for cops, tuned into our TV? but, he showed me this story, true, I believe, called Ned Lloyd, and it may have given Brett ideas, on how to include everyone in the take, so none would ever reveal the source of the money. But in this tale from Norway, and older gentleman, either dies, or is murdered, who wins a lottery, for about $7,000 back in the day, when that was a sizable amount of money. This was 10 years ago, so, I will try, but, give you the overall, ideas, but, two of his friends, find him, dead, on the toilet, possibly dying of shock, at winning this amount. They look at each other, and decide that they will keep the money, not tell of the death, and keep the whole thing a secret, with every towns person, in on the take, to buy their silence! Authorities come around to check on the man, when his children or relatives don't hear from him, but the check for the lottery has been cashed. And if I remember, they get away with it . . . my check for Brock, or Cheek cases, as well as for Tom Vail's cases? Anyway, that name Lloyd came to my attention, especially, with the first name; however, the woman in the crime story, had bleached blonde hair, maybe indicating the use of hair dye, or a wig, as I have seen Shelley test before, all these crimes started, or before, ones involving me personally started! But, this woman, is a financial adviser, and one of her best friends turns up murdered, and everywhere the cops, look, Christine is showing up. As, friends and family get concerned, people start calling her, and it is always, Christine, who answers their inquiries! and returns their phone messages . . . remember, my stolen data, on my cell phone, three actually, phones, with that same number, one left with the Grand Junction, Colorado cops, one traded, due to fucked up shit on it last time I went to add minutes, and the replacement, all with the same number, 406.309.0011 . . . 75% of the time, I have the batter out of the phone, plenty of time for Shelley to double dip and use my data or for fear of real time photos, block my blog pictures! Once, I got encrypted phone messages, from or going between me and Annie Burbank, who tried to steal the phone, last time I was in Kalispell! But, the cops in this episode, state: Study a victim's finances, and you will find a MOTIVE! Earlier, Christine had murdered her mother, and stolen about $100,000 from her, and later, from her friend, Virginia, who she was allegedly taking care of her finances, and she was, she was using annuities or civil pension, from Virginia to pay her monthly mortgage, or cashing the check, suppose to go for Virginia's mortgage, and when the house was going into foreclosure, Christine was questioned by Virginia and murdered, with Christine continuing to cash the checks! One of the Detectives on the case or just a name, that is telling is Paul Herman or "Her Man" . . . U.S. assistant attorney general, in St. George, whom I beat in a case, Travis Braun, would easy have turned, and lied for Shelley, good looking Texan, also hooked in through, Seth Foot, FBI, right down the hall, in the Blue Bunny building in St. George . . . telling name to the building too! LOL! Men protecting the boobs, Rachel the Blue Playboy Bunny? LOL! Paul looked bad and I went over his head, on Travis's case, and got it dismissed! There was also, forgery involved and handwriting analysis! Shelley's handwriting, is much more, calm or less flamboyant than mine, I have huge, first cursive "J" and double, "S. S" overlapping for middle initial, S, standing for Southwick and the other, S for Secrist, often merging those together. I have been told, that, my signature is a power stroke . . . Shelley is Modest Mouse, and much less flashy, but, does look a bit like mine . . . and I am sure, she probably, being that close, forged the Brock and Cheek cases, if not Tom Vail's cases and checks!
- the cop and the attorney,interestingly enough and symbolic, were, Detective Al Bierce and Attorney, Thomas Roger . . . both names, I have associated with her side! But, they both, persistent, in convicting Christine, said, it was a frenzy of greed, with the intent to take over her friend's assets, by ANY means possible! DITTO! with Shelley! $$$$$$$$$$$
- Cattle Rustling case . . . husband and wife team . . . Ray and Faye Copeland! Brett, used to sell, Ray Ban, Sunglasses on the U of U campus and make good money . . . might want to check, missing women back then too, in the Salt Lake area, but that is one of the names, that I have used to symbolize, Brett, because of his job, selling glasses! So, Ray Copeland, is very significant, especially in light of the thought, that he is a serial killer, also with a same farm and me, stating that there might be bodies buried, either on his property, under the berm, or up at the pipeline, up the hill, but with this true crime , episode, it mentioned, that a neighbor, once had Ray, doing some odd jobs, at his ranch and, rancher David Albright, thought he saw bones, at his home, after Ray had worked there, but dismissed them as animal bones, but with the news of the recent allegation of the possible murders, floating around, with Ray and Faye, boarding and killing homeless men or drifters, he called the cops and told them of the bones he found. Cops, thought that made sense, that Ray would be too smart to bury the bodies on his property, so he would bring them over to his neighbors, where excavators found, 3 bodies, and 2 other men's remains, at another man's, with calls coming in from all over the valley, having seen strange sightings, with Ray, making people suspicious, and later turning up another two bodies! One of the times, that Brett, in my mind, might, have been thinking about killing me, was on July 24th, like 2005, after meeting Kay, and also, Shelley, but on the 4th of July, he said he was the Iceman, a serial killer, and we were sitting, near the side of the road, out in Mt. Sterling, and I just laughed it off. But, this second time, 2 weeks later, Brett, took me, over into his neighbor's property, up on the hill, above the horse, and above surveillance cameras, and while I was walking down the hill behind him, carrying my sleeping bag, to sit on . . . body bag?, 4 horses, that I fed often, came and surrounded me, blocking me with their heads, so I could not get out, without, crawling between their legs. I thought this strange, Brett was ahead of me, down the trail, and had to literally, come back up and force the horses, heads, apart to get me out! I have heard that animals, can sense, evil or danger, and I always, thought, that something was up that night! maybe, that put him on alert, or maybe he feared the horses, or that they would attack him, with not fences? And the last name, Copeland . . . or Cop Land! I have also, mentioned that, every time, either I had something happen with cops, minor, shit, due to vanity, and being ashamed of our house, so used a neighbor's house to get dropped off at, but the guy took me to the back door, up a driveway, and watched to see me get in the house! Neighbor didn't know me, but say me at the back door . . . I was always, shocked, that right as the cops, four squad cars, raced to stop me, as I walked down the road to our house or shack, Brett showed up, from the alleged factory, and put his arms around me, and kind of winked at the cops, who, did their jobs, but, just gave me a warning, and Brett seemed to be either known, or I thought, a fed, and every time we got pulled over to get a ticket, the cops, only gave a warning! So, he had an in or was one of them . . . I know, having worked with the FBI, they generally have many agents, like in St. George, 21 new FBI to handle mortgage fraud, but there is only one agent, Seth Foot, who citizens, actually get to meet, so the identities of the others is kept a secret! but cops, usually know, who they are and where they work! But, another interesting connection, is Ray Copeland's wife's name, and how close it is to Kay, Faye Copeland, his accomplice in crime, and actually the one who would keep the books, as Kay would, in the criminal enterprises with Brett and Shelley, being the attorney, above suspicion, right? Before I met, Brett, Shelley had a business name she would write checks on, named, Sterling Financial, and when I met Brett, I wondered, given the apparent familiarity, that seemed to be, between the two, when I introduced them, after we got married, but, I always wondered where Shelley would come up with that name for her company, and found it strange that we lived in Mt. Sterling? Connecting dots! premeditated murder? Blake Donner, Parallax lead singer, before, God's Revolver, PARTNERS IN CRIME . . . and easy, to start, integrating Shelley, weaving her in with Brett, as me! As soon as I dumped Brett, he was on SHELLEY'S ASS! for old time sake? But, Brett while smart, may have had a Harvard Law Degree for all I knew, but, he also, seemed to have some insecurity, and would have let, Shelley and Kay, run the book and computer part of the crimes, banking, credit cards, and he may also have had a past history of crime. In this crime story, with the Copeland's, Ray had previous bad checks he had tried to cash, just the plot, now, he used the drifters to do . . . so, old connections? I was interesting, once the cops figured out, Ray, they wondered if Faye was involved in the crimes. As a former drifter, who almost got killed by Ray, found out, at the farm, was that, he was not the first victim of this scam, using men from the Mission, he said he found clothes of the other men, because it was the habit of the Mission to have men, put their names in the clothing, and when the cops searched the house, there were the names in the closet on clothes, and also, darling little wife Faye, E is for Elliot, claiming Kay is the mother?, but Faye was cutting up the shirts to make a quilt with, and some of the dead man's names were still on the pieces of shirts, Faye was using for the quilt! This drifter that told these wild tales to the cops, also said he found a skull on Ray's property, maybe. leading Ray to bury them on his neighbor's property. Brett and I were always hiking the hills, around the Mt. Sterling farm, belonging to the Stewarts/Stuarts, the spelling Brett used with me, but relatives, in Wellsville used the other spelling! so there were many places, including, the rock quarry up on the hill, now occupied by new owners . . . we always spent time in the rock quarry, always, until the home was built! might check there for bodies, and there was a Mormon Church camp, only used in the summer, up the canyon above, where the rock quarry and church farm house was, opposite us, going left on the "Y" and us, going right! But, the detectives in the Copeland case, found, a list in a shirt or pants of a victim, I think, or of the couple, with the 5 men, who had worked on the farm, with an "X" next to the names of the ones who, Ray had killed! The cops used, handwriting analysis, to determine if Faye, only wrote the names, and illiterate, Ray, wrote the "X's", but it was determined from the patterns of Faye's writing that, Faye, did in fact, write both, indicating, that she was very much involved and kept the books! Kay, would have handled the distribution and Shelley, redirecting my blog, to willing players, who would lie for them, to say, I was Shelley and let her continue to claim to be JOANN! altering the spelling, claiming there were possibly too, JoAnns, with her dropping the middle initial, and using Joann or Joanne, with many spellings.
The More Partners In Crime, The More Leaks, The More Evidence, And the More Chances to Catch the Killers!
I WILL KEEP WRITING ALL THE EVIDENCE I FIND, THANKS TO THE NAMES AND FACTS OF OTHER TRUE CRIME STORIES, SO HELPFUL!
Names Changed, Generally, God, Changes Them to Ones that Fit MY CASE! Gotta Love It!
P.S., the bus driver, CIA, agent, didn't go down, Pattee, like normal, but went down Higgins Avenue, and called in to someone, or to the transit center, and asked them, whomever, he was talking to, asked them what, was going on, on Ryman Street, and this would have been, roughly, 2:00 to 2:10 P.M., because, it seemed that we turned left at the bottom of the street we went down, and came straight onto the large, "P" for parking, on the hotel, on the corner of Pattee and Front street, where had we gone down, Pattee, we would have, not come at a frontal look, it would have been a side look. I have not been on the bus, for awhile going over there, but, I am not sure, if the called in, to act, like, he wasn't sure, where he was going, as if, thinking, that the second street, just on telling him where to go, not thinking he would count, Ryman, the street immediately to the right, out of the terminal--buses come up Ryman, but never go down, Ryman! But, I am pretty sure, I noted, that he should have gone, over two streets, then turn down the third street, which is Pattee, going past the Federal Building and Post Office, but maybe, he was avoiding the federal building, thinking I might connect, him to his job, FBI maybe? Anyway, that is my call, and recollection of the route we took, but I have not been on that route for about a month! So? In addition to that, I am watching, The New Detective, "Natural Witness" and in the first case, the killer's name was, Michael Nottingham . . . making me think of the Sheriff of Nottingham, something from Robin Hood, a tale, that Brett, believed in, and the next crime story, has, a perp, called, Sherwood Knight! going right along with the Robin Hood theme . . . I know they change the names, in some of these, or all, so, it seems, very interesting, that in both of these episodes, names connected with the tales of Robin Hood, stealing from the rich and giving to the poor! but in this case, only those who help with the lies, or cops, and if Brett is a sheriff, he would know cop salaries, and be less likely to take charge, leaving that to Kay, the attorney, and would, figure, he was robbing, the bitch that killed, asset forfeiture, and going after my son, or sons, music, as being considered, in my bloodline, therefore guilty too, or just part of the target, to hurt me, thinking they were totally entitled, as cops, or cops kids to take the booty, and share with other cops! I still think, Elliot was framed, that case, in Salt Lake City, a brutal murder, right after Elliot moved to Salt Lake, or blocks from where, I think the murder was . . . on 7th East, and about 2nd South, it seems, with Elliot, on about 8th East, and 5th or 6th South, as I recall? But, Isaac, had been living in Salt Lake City, would have been, most likely at any party Elliot was at, with Isaac being far more, girl savvy than Elliot, and Elliot, always, is a bit reticent, his girlfriend, now, he told me, he watched her and didn't dare ask her out for a date, for about 2 years! I think, she somehow, hooked up with him, finally, on social media, responding, to something? After breaking up with his old girlfriend, who picked up on him, June May's is on this same series, and so is the name, Rose, 68 year old Rose . . . Shelley just turned, 63! Isaac's birthday is June 11, I think, and Elliot's is May 3! But, June May, would indicate the birthday of Isaac's, has been connected to Isaac, as in June, but May is Elliot's birthday . . . this is totally, the type of burying these fucks to . . . and the crime happened, in BLUE ASH . . . Blue is my sign for Mormons, ASH, associated with Kay! More TELLING INTEL! I had this screen open, while just listening to the episode, but, June Mayes, is an old lady who looks like my MOTHER, who would definitely, would lie for Isaac, to make it look like it would be Isaac, who was Elliot, using half truths to cover the truth! Another character in this episode, is Elwood Jones . . . Elliot Burned, Jones, one of the signs and names I associate with my family, for some reason! So, little above suspicion, Grandma, when I told her early on, that Shelley and Isaac, were stealing Elliot's music, and she said, not surprised, just said, Well, you have to prove it! McDunna, is another name in this story, but I can't see it, but, McDonald's Done? at? Larry Gray, old boyfriend, Larry Wall, something maybe? I was just thinking, that the reference to Sherwood Knight, that would, to me, indicated, James Angel Kennedy, whom I had referred to as, Lancelot in the movie, First Knight, where I wrote in my blog, that Kennedy, reminded me of James, and that would be, coupled with the name, Sherwood, would indicate a connection with Brett and the robbers, and sure wood, meaning that he surely burned me! and I believe he did, since Rachel is the cops me, and her big ass boobs, would draw a shallow man, like Kennedy, and I believe he lied, to protect Rachel, not telling the truth, like a knight of the real queen, ME, would do, indicating that Rachel, was me, or the real queen, actually, being the FAKE, alleged PD queen, although, on their side! At the end of the credits, there were two, names, together, almost, Jen one of the names, I have connected to me, just because of the "J" and I don't remember the last name, but I noticed the name following it on the credits, Tomi Bednar . . . or CIA (Tom Vail lunch with CIA) + i or James is CIA, and Bednar, or beddin' are! Heart of Sea was on the TV, Half Moon Bay . . . with Kay a cop chicks! LOL, whatever? They may for may not be married, or maybe in secret, leaving Rachel, allegedly still married to Kay Moosman, but that marriage was tanking, back two years ago, since I saw here, I think, Kennedy or whatever his name is, just looks like a Kennedy, but is a cop, and another symbolic name in the episode that is on . . . Chick Walls . . . for some reason, cops, became connected with WALL, maybe Larry Wall, sided with the cops . . . I left him too! these rejected old lovers!!!!!!! All have turned on me! WHY? All my X's and O's, wanna come but never go?
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