FLORIDA, BRACES FOR A POSSIBLE, HURRICANE 4--HURRICANE MATTHEW, IS THE WORST, SINCE THE "CRISS-CROSS" OF HURRICANES OR STORMS, "BOB, HOWARD AND JEAN" WITH A POSSIBLE "DIRECT HIT" . . . EVACUATE, EVACUATE, EVACUATE!
- the names on the news, and the reporters, to the mayors, to the governor . . . does, God do this?
- Craig Fugate, Craig is the name of my nephew, a tattoo artist in Salt Lake City, Utah, and the name, Fugate, in light of Watergate, Deflate-a-gate, or Bridgegate, and now, Craig Fugate, I think a guy from the weather center, or a reporter, but very symbolic . . . because of my son, Elliot, rock star, extraordinaire, I was fucked, in Fuck You Gate, or FUGATE! CIA thinks they are god, or gods, so, communicating through the news, the newspapers, and they know, I watch, MSNBC as my news of choice, ALWAYS!
- Gov. Scott, EVACUATE, EVACUATE, EVACUATE! I think, the Gov's, first name is Rick Scott, well, Rachel's second, fat ass son, is named, SCOTT, and this could be used, to communicate, that Hurricane Matthew, is about to blow, now this is dirty shit, right up to Gov. Gary Herbert, who was a named defendant, along with the Utah AG, in my law suit, that I just talked about in the title, so, the criss-crossing of, government, church, spy agencies, courts, the MONEY CHANGERS, all intersect and criss-cross through, my family, with RACHEL, being one of the ALL SHIFTS, ME CHICKS! along with the other, day Friday, girls, at the disposal of all the boyz, rat packs, and sex partners! All of these people have double identities, probably many more than two, me and them, but, at the EVACUATION call, all the rats on the ship, jump ship and go back to their normal identities, so, they can escape prosecution or detection . . . although, I believe, it is FAR TOO LATE FOR THAT . . . I have been using my BLOG, not as a money maker, like you use ME AS, but, as a tool to take your asses down, to communicate without direct contact with law enforcement, who are less experienced that the R.E.D.S., or Retired and Extremely Dangerous, who masterminded this little gig and party, that almost took over the fucking WORLD, HELLO! Between my sons' music money, my blog and case money, my daughters and their intellectual enterprises, could actually fund the fucking take over of the world, shit, the Stones are making more money NOW, or Michael Jackson, Prince, Jim Morrison, etc., are all making more money death than alive, and I am sure that Elliot, who continues to produce, just like mamma, bro. Chris, who got his electronic computer music lifted too, sis's new book, and Greta with one in the works, plus her contribution, to the water plans, in southeastern Utah, and my work on the Salish-Kootenai water compact, that was forced through, to make, the Utah deserts, blossom like a rose, as per scripture in the Book of Mormon! see the writing on the wall for a Mormon take over . . . fuck, MITT WAS TO BE THE PRESIDENT OF THE NEW WORLD ORDER, NOT JUST AMERICA, AND I FUCKED THE SHIT OUT OF HIM AND I AM DOING THE SAME TO TRUMP! because I know who is behind them and Trump is not just whistling Dixie, when he is racist, bigoted, compared to Hitler, and siding with the tyrants and despots of the world, he wants to be ONE! GOD! My blog, just gives me a BIGGER TOOL! than, the cops, corrupt, criminals have . . . why the fuck, do you think, they are paying cops all over the nation to fuck me?
- oh, I forgot to tell my Washington, D.C., story, that matches the patterns of what I notice on my phone VOICEMAIL, another NUMBER, and when I went to set up my voicemail, one of the questions, that I was asked, if I wanted MY messages, or Shelley's, connected to the SIM card and MY cell phone, making you think, I am the FUCKING BITCH AS QUEEN BUTT FUCKER, hag, hacker, and she ME, but, now, think, missions, missions, language skills, and a great way to get your messages, off your sister's phone, pretending to be ME, or making it look like I am the CRIMINAL MIND AND MASTER HAG, BEHIND THIS RICO OR CRIMIINAL ENTERPISE, so she can FRAME ME, to take the FALL FOR HER SORRY LOSER, UGLY, LIPO SUCKED ASS! But, this all started long ago, in D.C., I was stopped by Homeland Security, 6 cops and the FBI, as I tried to go talk to my Congressman, Jason Chaffetz, who is key, on the judiciary committee in the house, going after Hillary on the emails, Benghazi, and formerly, going after President Obama and Secretary of State, on Benghazi, you NEED TO LOOK CLOSER AT THE CONGRESSIONAL DELEGATION FROM BOTH UTAH AND MONTANA, KEY PLAYERS, HATCH, TESTER, DAINES, ZINKE, CHAFFETZ, BISHOP, STEWART, LEE . . . FUCK, MIKE LEE, HIS BROTHER WAS ON THE LIST FOR ONE OF TRUMP'S SUPREME COURT NOMINEES, RIGHT OFF THE SOUTHERLAND, SYMBOLIC OF KEIFER SOUTHERLAND, FBI HIT MAN, 24 TV SHOW, HITS, HITS, HIT MEN! But, I had three cell phones, to get to and from the U.S. Supreme Court, to be sworn in, my goal with the case, not necessarily the money, I knew, they already had the money, they now, wanted the fame for Mitt and the Mo Church, bragging rights, if there is anything besides MONEY that the Church wants, is the FAMOUS, RICH, NOTORIOUS, AND COOL, that would INCLUDE ME, but I was FAT, A DEMOCRAT, AND HAD AN ABORTION . . . So, WE WILL JUST GET A NEW JOANN! But, to make a long story short, I dropped one of my phones in Grand Junction Colorado, after meeting with Hope Carlton Levin, MY CLIENT, not Joann Southwick Secrist's, or Shelley's clients, but JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., the name and spelling, I have used on ALL MY COURT DOCUMENTS . . . key to the STEAL, of Brock, Cheek, Vail, and I was going after TRUMP's attorneys, another CONNECTION, Colby and Williams, who I had on their knees, with a demand letter, until the CIA had lunch with my client, Thomas G. Vail! with these three cases making up the majority of the $700 million worth of cases lined up and waiting on my desk, at 3770 Sugar Leo Road, where Shelley was a resident, who owned, a white couch, $35 D.I. special, Rachel a previous owner, but at the time, the Washington County Constable, under the direction of the boyz up NORTH, a like the GOVERNOR AND THE ATTORNEY GENERAL! told them to RAID THE SHIT OUT OF, THE NOW, "MY HOUSE" with Shelley telling me the day before, I was to fly to Denver, where Kay, was waiting, to take my place, at the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals, not only as, Mrs. Stuart or Stewart, but as Joann Secrist, J.D., the substitute counsel, who filed the LODGEPOLE brief or motion, with me coming back on the case, after I filed a brief, on my way to the U.S. Supremes, putting my bar card picture and my DL picture, on the back of the briefs, that I could no longer file through MY E-FILING ACCOUNT, that was now under SHELLEY'S OWNERSHIP, as ME! So, old phone, dumped in Colorado, Hope, a cop pretending to be, Hope, or former Playboy Bunny Centerfold, of July 1996, but too small bone structures to be the real Hope! but she contacted Frank, and he ad some chick, ME, raced to D.C., while Brock was able to stop me for 5 fucking hours, while I was waiting for him to wire me gas money, for HIS $357 million case . . . he could not figure out how to send me, money in Kansas! Kennedy territory, allegedly, cop, look-a-like, that gave the white limo, that was racing me to the COURT, 5 hours to catch up with me, so, they could get one of there girls, as ME, to the court first! So, I gave some kid, at the gas station, where I met Hope, my cell phone to destroy, he crushed it, then, I got one in D.C., and I was setting it up and charging in, while I was, going to track down, both Rand Paul, and Jason Chaffetz, to sue the TSA, after the Senator, was stopped, frisked, because Rand, hated the TSA, and he refused to go through scanners, with Jason hating them too, so, I was stopped from meeting with the two, about, a possible, 1983 civil rights suit, this is when, Homeland Security called the cops to block my truck, and get the FBI on my ass! The feds, told me to go back to my motel, they would call me, when they got ahold of the Congressmen, so, give me you phone number . . . well, I am charging a new phone, so, call, Motel 6, where I am staying, or I will call and let you know the number of the room . . . so, my cell phone was done charging and so I set it up, but, there was no number that appeared, so, I called Brock's office, in Utah, and asked what my number was . . . now remember, the different number in my voice messaging, that, was, before, I fucked with it yesterday, changing it, was giving messages, in SPANISH, so they were using, either a translator, on my current phone, to relay messages, but, I CHANGED IT YESTERDAY TO ENGLISH, but this was a similar situation, so, I had set up my new phone, under MY NAME, and the secretary gave me my new number, but it would not show up in the "MY NUMBER" place on the phone, there was a BLANK, but, I called the FBI, and told them, what my new number was, and again, told them my name . . . they said to me, well, that is NOT THE NUMBER WE HAVE FOR YOU! and I said, that is because you are sending me through some FBI FUSION CENTER, and they hung UP! I called Brock's office back and said, what number and name do you have for me, and my new phone, EVELYN and a NEW NUMBER!!!! So, DIRTY ALL THE WAY UP AND DOWN THE FBI FOOD CHAIN!
- Melbourne, briefly showed up on the TV weather report, but that is symbolic, because, one of the first movies, that Brett showed me, was with Mel Gibson, What Women Want, with Helen Hunt, communicating, and Brett admitted to me, he didn't study, economics, he studied women, what they wanted, and he was fucking good at reading me and giving me, even the books, I would be interested in, Jane Austin Book Club, I loved, Pride and Prejudice, which is exactly what Brett was, no me, so he was getting a symbolic book, not because I was an English major, but, for what it was telling the CIA boys, oh, Brett, was in love with me, but, I was fat, which didn't seem to bother him, making love morning, noon, and night, midnight, and about 8 times a day, but he was embarrassed of his famous, dying attorney, so, he asked me, who, was a woman, whom, I thought was my equal, or rival, or in my class, and the closest I could come, was KAY Burningham! I was the WORK HORSE AND SHE WAS THE SHOW HORSE, THAT WAS A HORSES ASS! LOL, just like BRETT! NICE TRY, LOSERS! BONNIE AND CLYDE FOR SURE! Another connection with Mel Gibson, who starred in the movie of What Women Want, is that he was the director of the movie, The PASSION OF CHRIST and Brett, became, the new poster boy for Christ, after Kay, the woman, caught in adultery, being stoned by the elders of the church . . . no, that would be ME, but, Brett felt that, the Mormon Church's official, Christ, with light brown hair, blue eyes, that ARYAN thing, red robe over a white smock, was not indicative of what, a Mediterranean messiah, would look like, ah, he would look, more like Brett, dark hair, dark eyes, and taller . . . just like Brett, who, I am sure, with ALL MY SONS' MONEY, and KAY, CLAIMING ALL MINE, even this BLOG FUCKING THE SHIT OUT OF HER, they BOUGHT THE CHURCH, BYU, THE BAR ASSOCIATION, ETC., but, that phone, I bought, Frank, aka, Allan, called me, in route, home, I am sure, as a cover for him, being in the white limo, in Washington, D.C., with Shelley, or someone, had similar, phones, that would show him, home in Parowan, Utah, while he was fucking Shelley, in the back seat of the limo, the new me, or the old, new me, along with the rest of the world, that morphed, as my money expanded, after getting back into all that I DO, and Elliot with a new CD with Sony, Chris was never open with his music, but it was fucking good, JayZ, Rhianna, style, music . . . fuck, talking about Dodge Darts, and Donald Trump, Elliot's music was marketed and used by Dodge Darts, and at the Colorado Conservative Summit in Denver, Elliot's new band, The Ditch and the Delta Music was being played, a NEW MIX, which is how, they stole his second God's Revolver, CD deal with Sony, with a NEW MIX, that Elliot did, but NONE OF THE OTHER BAND MEMEBERS? BOUGHT! But, Frank, whom, I knew was a killer, along with his murderous mistress, was not Allan Rex Bess, my client, whom, I was still in MOURNING OVER, Frank and Shelley KILLING, had to pull it together before, I blew my Supreme Court Case . . . I was just sitting up at the Parowan City Cemetery, wondering where Allan's body was, screaming, crying, sobbing, knowing, he not only wanted to marry me, but wanted to die for the cause, America, a Marine, and she did, to see that I made it to the U.S. Supreme Court, I was devastated, and hated the DIA, FRANK, who kept calling me like a broken record, 11 fucking times, this is Allan Rex Bess, your husband . . . I would just hang up on him, so, he was likely, trying to find out, how fast I was getting home, so he could get there before me, with Shelley, so, I finally, stopped at a McDonald's in Illinois, to get a diet coke and I threw the cell phone in the trash, as I went in! Back up plan, I was stopped in route, back home, by Hope, on Frank's payroll, saying I needed to file a brief or two, so, I stopped in her new home, in LOMA, Colorado, where she tried to give me some, bogus warrant, that looked like a shopping list of food for the grocery store, and I already knew she had sold me out, still owing me, $2,000, when I left, getting $200, she called Frank, and I knew it, so I guess this was the warrant, that, someone created from the hair in their ass, or who didn't know jack shit about warrants, and what they looked like, ah, MAYBE THE TORTS ATTORNEY KAY! But, that is where the FBI agent, 6'7", hint, hint, hint, field office for whatever agency that serves, LOMA or Grand Junction, that would be the Super Bowl, that was around February 7, 2012! where Hope, aka, cop chick, sold her soul, and withdrew the appeal, handing the two briefs, that I stopped to write for her, on my way home, giving, Frank and Shelley time to get positioned in the Parowan house, locking me out, of the REAL ALLAN's home, HE GAVE ME, HIS WIFE, through proxy, who mourned, for fucking 7 months . . . Frank, actually, was mean enough, to be pulled out of prison, to do a job, Robert Hansen or the serial killer from Arizona, looks a lot like him, I think that was the name, but that is Shelley's type, she has a book shelf full of serial killers, A to Z, on her shelf! We could not be more different, I read, the great thinkers, of the western world! This fascination with killers, true crime, is to solve my case, and BRING these KILLERS TO JUSTICE! Surveillance camera's assholes, two right in front of me, right now, at 10:37 AM, Mountain time, Missoula, Montana, check the card, ending, well, after the financing application, yesterday or the plane flight, Shelley has a clone card, ending in #8599, formerly, 8699, that was stolen, last December, from the Poverello, when my backpack was taken, too risky, because, I always, write about it in the blog, that riding piggy back, on me, but, I stayed at the Sleepy Inn, on the pay roll, in room 127, ordered pizza, chicken special through Domino's, the $14.00 special, and this morning at McD's, I put a Diet Coke on my same card, and I purchased a shuttle ticket, from the gas station in Evergreen, for the 4:30 PM departure to Missoula! connect the dots boys and girls!
- Other symbolic names, connected with Hurricane Matthew, evacuate, Nancy Sheer, that could stand for me, Nancy was one of Brett's girlfriends, before, and after me, lol, cheater, extraordinaire, but she teaches in the theater department at Utah State University, he got in a fight, allegedly with Nancy, then, met me, a rebound, but on purpose, I believe, with all this planned, by Shelley and Brett, because, I met him the night, Shelley would Brett, used to weave, me nd her together, to start this shit show, of two women, in one career and legal degree and license, and two women, or five, and ONE BLOG, divided up to look, like 5 women, wrote the almost 1200 blogs, that ONLY I HAVE WRITTEN, FROM THE START, ALMOST DAILY OR MORE!!!!! Mayor Jay Krammer . . . . remember actor or actress, Meryle Streep, in Krammer vs Krammer, where the attorney husband gets the kids in a custody battle? NO BRETT IS NOT MY FOUR KIDS DAD, RICHARD CLIFTON SECRIST IS . . . Brett and Kay, are ACTORS! as is RACHEL, and KENNEDY, actors, Rachel looks, like Meryle Streep, same NOSE! My daughter, Nicole, author of the new book, on Amazon, The Question of LaHash, is married to George Mayor, from Florida! "Jay" is one of the surrogates for Jo or JoAnn, I just typed it Joann . . . NOT ME! FUCK YOU, GEORGE! My kids, were targeted by the FBI Dating Game, to FUCK ME OVER, by COMPROMISING MY KIDS, who is was planned, were the EXPENDIBLES to be murdered, so the fuckers, could, claim, that Elliot was Isaac, or Sam, red-heads, Sue and Kevin Schmidt's son, because, logically, you would think, that, a couple with three red-headed daughters, two of which are surrogates and recipients of my daughters, THUNDER, nanny attorney, and school PE teachers, like mommy Sue, who taught, school, English and History at South Davis Junior High, somewhere around, 1975, to 1976 or so, nepotism, through ma Southwick, but Schmidt, wasn't related? fuck these shits are dirty from top to bottom, side to side and way deep and wide! Rick Knabb, a reporter, was a name I was hoping, meant that, Brett was KNABBED and ARRESTED!
PREDATORS QUEST
DMV WEAVINNG, OF MY NEW IDENTIFICATION CARD NAME, AND SHELLEY'S, DRIVER'S LICENSE, NOT THE WAY, I FILLED OUT THE FORM: JOANN SOUTHWICK SECRIST--JENNIFER BUXON--TOOK THE FORM I FILLED OUT, CHANGED IT TO THE WAY SHELLEY HAS BEEN USING MY NAME AND DRIVER'S LICENSE, BLOCKING ME FOR FUCKING 5 YEARS, COME JANUARY, WHEN I GOT MY I.D. STOLEN AND MY UTAH DRIVER'S LICENSE EXPIRED, DECEMBER 17, 2013!
TWO SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, TELL THE "SIMPLE TRUTH" AND IT HURTS, YES, I AM THE REAL, JOANN S. SECRIST . . . THAT IS HOW, I WRITE MY NAME, HOWEVER, YESTERDAY, WHEN I WAS FILLING OUT THE I.D. FORM, I DECIDED NOT TO USE THE "S." IN SOUTHWICK, BECAUSE, THE FORM ASKED FOR A LEGAL MIDDLE NAME . . . "S." IS A LEGAL MAIDEN NAME, NOT A LEGAL MIDDLE NAME! THAT IS HOW LAW ABIDDING I AM! I DID, HOWEVER, SIGN, MY I.D. CARD WITH THE INITIAL "S." FOR SOUTHWICK . . . SHELLEY, I BELIEVE, DIDN'T CHANGE HER NAME BACK TO "SOUTHWICK" BUT SHE DID NAME TYRONE SOUTHWICK, HER MAIDEN NAME!
IT IS 11:09 AM, 10/6/2016, ABOUT 4 MINUTES AGO, I WALKED PASSED THE CAMERAS, LOOKED RIGHT AT THEM, AFTER ORDERING, CINNAMON MELTS, ON MY CARD, JUST TO PROVE WHO I AM, JOANN S. SECRIST, NOT JOANN SOUTHWICK SECRIST, AS SHELLEY USES MY GREAT NAME, AND I AM A PARAGON OF VIRTUE! BUT, I KNOW, A MOB BITCH, WHO IS THIN, IS BETTER, THAN, A FAT BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, WITH HER, COPS GET MY MONEY, MY FAMILIES MONEY, MY BLOG, CASES, AND PEACE . . . SHELLEY IS TOO STUPID, TO BE AN ATTORNEY, BUT SHE IS, HOWEVER A FABULOUS KILLER AND CRIMINAL . . . CONGRATULATIONS COPS! GOD! WHY IN THE FUCK DO YOU DICKS, THINK THAT I GET FAT, BECAUSE, I SPEND ALL MY TIME, TRYING TO TEACH EVIDENCE TO COPS, TO SOLVE THIS CASE! SHIT, I HAVE BEEN WRITING NON-STOP, FUCK?????????? YOUR EITHER PART OF THE SOLUTION, OR PART OF THE PROBLEM . . . I HAVE TO EAT, TO HANG OUT FOR HOURS UPON HOURS, WRITING TO TRAIN YOU LAME ASS SHITS, WHO HAVE BEEN USED AS "USEFUL IDIOTS" IN THIS GAME . . . BUT, THE BRIBES ARE WORTH IT, I AM SURE . . . ALL FOR MORE, MORE FOR ALL!
VERIFIABLE INFORMATION TO COPS FROM I.D. RECIEPT! FLATHEAD COUNTY DMV COMPUTERS!
- Financial Statement: 12393072 Original . . . (NO SHIT)
- Customer Information
- Name: Secrist, Joann Southwick . . . . I signed my form, JoAnn Secrist
- Address: Secrist, Joann Southwick, 1110 W Broadway St (Blvd), so, Shelley has been claiming that the last two years, I have been at the Poverello Center for the Homeless where I got my backpack, computer, cell phone, stolen, last December, 16, 2015, the day before my birthday, sure to get a call from my KIDS, so Shelley has to have, and cops helped steal it, and Kevin, or staff, covered it up, because, not knowing, that my birth certificate was in my mail, because, I am sure the one I ordered online, Shelley got, rather than me, mail games, just like computer games, even U.S. Supreme Court bar license was fucked with, Frank, aka, Allan, after his family had the SAME P.O. Box, for fucking 55 years at the Parowan Post Office, about the time, Shelley, was trying to get me to pay for her abode in Parowan, hiding place, for the lovers, on MY ELECTRIC bill, that I had been paying for, like 8 months, on the house at 291 North 100 East, Parowan, Utah, when, Shelley and lazy ass Isaac, came in and took over MY HOUSE, like they owned it, along with the co-conspirator, Frank, both who murdered ALLAN BESS, taking over my money card, of years, and with FRANK, putting the Husgquvera chain saw, I bought him, to replace the one, the two killers, used to dismember, the real Allan, that I bought for about $400 at the Cedar City, Utah, ACE HARDWARE, check my records, this would have been, I believe, in the fall, Shelley and Isaac planted their loser asses, in my house, using all my new stuff, after sucking the money and blood out of me, in St. George, check the UTILITIES, lame asses, Shelley, refused to take over paying the utilities, when she got pissed at me, for telling her fucking loser kids, just like mommy, that they could not, have the doors open, the fans on, and the air conditions cranked on full fucking blast . . . Shelley, came out of the bedroom, looking like the SEAWITCH from hell, with spiked teeth, because she was waiting for new porcelain, fake teeth, like Rachel's . . . mine are all REAL, just like my RESUME! I paid the utilities in both St. George and Parowan . . . check the second house, opened, allegedly by Allan, or Frank, where Shelley was hanging out waiting for the fucker to kill me and cut me up with the ORANGE chain saw, he had hidden under my antique dresser, in MY BEDROOM, with a basement, a garage, a tool shed, and a man cave to keep that favorite tool for cutting up bodies, with, not an inside piece of equipment! SHIT, I have written this stuff all before, so what the fuck? Anyway, I HAVE NOT HAD A UTAH OR MONTANA LICENSE, BECAUSE, THEY HAVE BLOCKED ME, SHELLEY IN MONTANA, AND RACHEL, ME, IN UTAH! PULL UP THE FUCKING PICTURES AND COMPARE THE PEOPLE, fuck?
- make sure, you get the same form, that I signed and filled out, not a second, secret second, or double, I signed my, JoAnn S. Secrist! the chick, cut off my clothes, wearing all black, as usual, but Shelley, most likely came in the same day, and replaced her, driver's license ON MY NAME! but not the way I write my name . . . I have not put SOUTHWICK, in my name, since, I was married, in November 27, 1974! They will bait and switch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- Statement Information:
- Date: 10/5/2016 8:40:14 AM . . . check the computer time!
- Location: DLB Flathead
- Created by: CJA023 . . . . make sure, this was not set up, by, someone else, there was a picture of a Little Kitty, poster, with awards, and the name, JENNIFER BUXTON, which could be symbolic of baby CIA, or Rachel, or Shelley, a sign, to eyes, in the room, but, I don't have the BUCKS, they HAVE MY BUCKS AND TONS OF THEM!
- Customer #: 3407456 . . . make sure that is the same too, if she even comes in at all, they seem to manipulate, twist, control, and do things from remote locations, using local idiots, to do the leg work, who have seen, Shelley as me, since, I came to the Flathead, FIRST, as I always do, in late OCTOBER 2012! check gas on visa card, make sure you get the ONE, I USE, not the one Shelley uses, same numbers, but back then, she probably was using, a different on, because, I was not writing the 8599, until the 8699 got stolen, but who knows?
- Transaction Information: Description . . . this is KILLER INFO!
- Trans: Drivers License Maintenance Lic: 1208619544117 Driver Seq. 001961340 Idcard . . . weaving the I.D. card with the current or renewed license, NOW THAT IS BLATANT FRAUD, LIES, AND A FELONY FOR IDENTITY THEFT, HELPING OUT THE LIES AND COVER UP!!!!!
- Product: Identification Card--21 and older, 1, Amount $16.00
- Payment Information, Payment Type:
- Cash
- Secrist, Joann Southwick
- 3407456
- $16.00 . . . here is were ANOTHER LIE TAKES PLACE, I paid cash with a $20 bill, and got $4 cash back! Shelley probably, gamed the system, either didn't pay, or paid right on, or put on a credit card, generally, they do this all by remote control, or magic tricks, with liars, on board . . .
- Cash Back (N/A): $0:00 (this morning, a name connected with Lake McCoy, like the real McCoy's the old TV show, ISABELLE, one of my surrogate or synonyms for Shelley, the little book seller, for Gumdrop and Scholastic Books, sold to librarians, through out, Utah, Idaho and Nevada, the cover, for Shelley, going to VEGAS and hooking up with the MOB, when the BANDIT music crew of Jesse and Tiffany Anderson, yeah, Shelley's shit, after I left Brett, we weaved, me with Shelley and Kay Baby, sisters who care, share, right? NOT THIS SIS@!
- merlinprod.doj.mt.gov/ATMM/Core?CashDrawer?TransactionPayment.aspx . . . 10/5/2016
GoGriz.com, Cop Shuttle Driver, Injun, I Caught, Getting Into My Backpack, Probably Trying to Steal My New I.D. or My Cell Phone, that I Discovered Shelley's Phone Number, IN MY VOICEMAIL, using SPANISH for Messages, ON MY FUCKING PHONE . . . think, Tracing ME, as SHELLEY, and HER Being ME, BAIT AND SWITCH!
CIA SMOKE SIGNALS, "U" TURNS AT THE SALISH-KOOTENAI TRANSIT CENTER, SLASH BURN PILES, UP AND DOWN THE HIGHWAY! I KNEW THIS DUDE WAS A COP!!!!! THERE WERE TWO UNDERCOVER COPS, ON THE WAY UP TO KALISPELL, LEAVING MISSOULA, AT 11:30 AM . . . THEY WERE ALSO, BOTH IN MCDONALD'S, SO ON SURVEILLANCE . . . THEY TRIED HARD TO GET ME TO SHOW THEM THE BUS, AND NOT GO MY NORMAL, HAVING THE COP DRIVER, DROP ME AT GLACIER BANK! I KEPT TELLING THE DUDES, WHERE TO CATCH THE BUS, AND THEY JUST STOOD THERE, LIKE WANTING ME TO SHOW THEM, OR COME WITH THEM, TALKING ABOUT CHEAP HOTELS, PRICES, BUT I ALWAYS, STAY AT THE "SUPER 8 MOTEL" WHICH, I BELIEVE, THEY WERE TRYING TO LURE ME AWAY FROM . . . WHY, SHELLEY HAS A MATCHING CARD, AND THEY LIE TOO! HAVE FOR FUCKING YEARS! BIG HONEY TRAP! SOME LIKE IT HOT! TWO CAN PLAY YOUR FUCKED UP, GAMES, I HAVE MY "STANDARDS" TOO! LOL!
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