Monday, April 17, 2017

TOUGH LOVE! NAZI TEMPLE OF DOOM. UNWRAP THE ORIGINAL. LADY TRAINER. BAGELISCIOUSNESS. I BELIEVE IN THE POWER OF BAGELS! THE MODEL DAUGHTER, THE DAIRY FARMER, DIARY PRINCESS, AND MURDER, CHURCH CRIMINAL ENTERPRISES, PROSTITUTION, FORGIVENESS SAVING THE ARRESTING COP AND THE PASTOR! GOOD STUFF! BAREKNUCKLE FIGHTING--EVEN STEAL, THE HINT, HINT, HINT, PROOF, THAT THIS BLOG WAS STOLEN, JUST SECONDS AGO, OLD UGLY ASS, MORMON REPUBLICAN SOUTWICK, BASTARDS, ALL IN THEIR 80'S AND 90'S ARE GIVEN 24/7 ACCESS TO THIS BLOG, PUTTING ME IN ANYWHERE FROM TEXAS TO WASHINGTON, WHEN, I AM RIGHT HERE IN EINSTEIN'S BAGELS, IN MISSOULA, MONTANA, WHERE AT LEAST 6 COPS AND EMT'S, SAW ME THIS MORNING! I BELIEVE IN THE POWER OF THE BAGEL. SMILE. JOY. BAGELISCIOUSNESS! ENOUGH PROOF OF THE STEAL--TAKE WAY THEIR ACT, SO THEY CAN'T USE IT EITHER--EVEN AFTER THESSE FUCKS, FLATLINED MY BLOG HITS AND RESULTS, TODAY, THERE IS ROUGHLY, 2,500,000 HITS, "ANYTIME" ON YAHOO, SO I AM DOING NOTHING BUT MOVING UP, IN THE ALREADY, OFF THE CHARTS AMAZING HITS RECORDS, I SET DAILY WITH THE TOP THOUSAND BLOGGER, NOT COMING CLOSE--BUT THAT SHOULD TELL YOU HOW FUCKING MUCH MONEY I AM MAKING, AND THEY ARE STEALING, ENOUGH TO RULE THE WORLD, BUY IT AT LEAST, I STILL RULE, CONSTITUTIONAL RATIONAL ARGUMENTS, TAHT I HAVE ALWAYS, USED, NOW, MOVING INTO TURKEY, RUSSIA, EGYPT, HONG KONG, PARAGUAY, VENEZUALA, AFRICA, AND AROUND THE GLOBE--THE WORD IS MORE POWERFUL THAN THE SWORD OR THE MOTHER OF ALL BOMBS, STRAIGHT FROM MY FATHER'S DUMB ASS MOUTH! MALE IDENTITY CRISIS--GET IT UP, DROP A BOMB! LOL! I JUST GOT A BRILLIANT BLOG, COVERING WORLD POLTIICS TO LOCAL POLITICS, STOLEN, SO THE FUCKERS, WHO, SAY THEY WRITE THIS BLOG AND CLAIM MY BRILLIANT KIDS ARE THEIRS, STEALING MONEY, FAME, JOBS, ACCLAIM, NOW, PROTECTING THE GUILTY AND GOING AFTER ME, THE VICTIM, FUCKERS, WELL, THERE ARE MUTUAL MATERIALS, AND THE COPS, GOING AFTER YOUR SORRY ASSES, HAVE ACCESS, AND OBVIOUS THE CYBER LIARS, AND CRIMINALS IN THE NSA, GIVING ACCESS ARE TOO STUPID TO KNOW, THAT, WHATEVER I WRIET, CAN BE RETRIEVED, I MAY NOT GET THE CREDIT, I DESERVE, AND IT WILL APPEAR, THAT THE LOSERS, WROTE IT, SUBS SO FAST IT WILL FREAK YOU, AND BELIEVE ME, THESE WHORES COULD NOT WRITE ONE OF THESE, BLOGS, AND I KICK IT OUT DAILY . . . THOSE WHO CAN'T DO STEAL!

P.S., I was in Einstein's Brother's Bagel Shop, at about, 6:45 AM, so, yeah, the blog was written by me, stolen, by them, now some, weasel, skinny, looking, young version of Kay, wearing pink, for Mary Kay, symbols, with a computer, now that they stole my blog that I started, right about the time I came, now showing the publishing time much later, like what 2 hours, later, giving them the time, to do what they do best, staging games, computer games and chick games, for women, too dumb to much except spread their legs, and I am sure the paid, bribed, bought and paid for, loser, EMT, and Cops who came in and saw me here, will support the liars, they are part of the community . . . I am going to write about several movies that I saw in the last two days, one in particular, needs to be looked at, as being so close but on a small local church, rather than, a worldwide church with deep, dark ties, all  over Washington, D.C. . . . I will put the titles and some of the facts, but, it would be worth doing a VIDEO INSPECTION, for some direction in figuring out, what these fuckers are doing and how . . . some ideas

THE MODEL DAUGHTER: "THE KILLING OF CAROLINE BYRNE"

In this sad movie, there is a father, a mother who dies of cancer, and two beautiful daughters, the one at issue, is just a happy, accomplished, fun, vivacious young woman, beautiful, full of life, love and who hooks up with, some guy, who is into the very physical and image oriented world, of spa's and workout, routines, looking good, which she did, but he is also, cooked into this millionaire, or billionaire, shyster, working as his guy Friday, dude, and with some overtones of homosexuality, but the buy is a securities, dealer, ironic, in and of itself, but the live in partner, picking up on the prettiest girl in his workout classes, is jealous, of every guy, who looks at his wife, and eventually, he takes his, girlfriend, and throws her off the cliffs, and claims, that she was depressed, not happy with her job, that she is this or that, and then, he lies and tries to act, like he is protecting her, suicide, by saying she committed suicide, having tried on several other occasions and that she was seeing a shrink, etc.  Lucky for her, her father, didn't believe the guy, and never drops the ball, going after the boyfriend, rather than siding with him, dad bugs the shit out of the cops, and keeps them hot on the trail of this killer . . . eventually, they get the evidence, to charge, arrest and try, the domestic killer, leading to his imprisonment, and also, sending the securities dealer to jail for fraud too!  On her grave stone, the father had, the words, Betrayed By a Friend . . . to my grave stone, they could add, her family, her friends, her clients, the cops, the judges, the prosecutors, former bosses, the Utah State Bar Association, her church, blah, blah, blah!  Punish the innocent and protect the guilty, use her great work, decisions, cases, water compacts, kids, blog, and turn it against her . . . the only person, I know of, who was more BETRAYED than me, was JESUS CHRIST, PERIOD!

MIDWEST OBESSION

In this true crime, story based on real events, there is a young couple, who have been dating for three years, and they fully intend to get married at some point, and that point is in contention, because the girl is ambitious, and wants more, than to just marry the handsome dairy farmer, get married, live on the farm and have 2.5 kids, like he wants.  The local dairy queen, former tom boy and gymnastic champ, raised by her father, without a mother, also, who died, and has turned, to be the catch for all the local boys, is, on a summer picnic, and some guy tries to put the moves on her, and she gets pissed, throws his keys in the river and runs for the highway, with him, in hot pursuit after her, and when they are wrestling, this young handsome dairy farmer comes along, gets out, grabs the dude, and throws him up against his truck and makes him apologize to the girl!  The dairy princess, falls in lust, immediately, and of course, she starts to use her female wiles and charms on him, and like the good committed, steady guy of this other girl, who had gone to high school, with his dairy princess, but doesn't remember her, but, soon after being rebuffed by the cow man, she later finds our her, rival for his attention is, the former, high school class president, so, the dairy princess, starts to use this, wedge about timing of marriage, and what they both want, to her advantage, also raising cows and with her whole world, being diary products and her the spokes person for the whole dairy industry in her area and somewhat of a celebrity, at least for a year, driving a pink, convertible Cadillac, covered with cowhide!  Lol!  But this chick, is manipulative, seductive, and starts to set things up to fail, and escalate the tension between, the two long time lovers, and eventually, she places herself in his house, after manipulating a ride, goes into the bathroom and comes out in a sexy teddy, and, he tries to get rid of her, but she is not taking no for an answer . . . she goes over and hugs him, right when his working gal, girlfriend, takes an early lunch to see if they can talk thing out . . . catches him in a compromising situation, all controlled and orchestrated by this princess with a huge ass sense of entitlement, now, to this man, being hers, getting rid of her rival one way or another!

The dairy princess is much larger than, the smaller, girlfriend, and she tries to killer her, with a pitch fork, when, they both end up, out on his farm, when he is away, with the girlfriend, hiding, when she sees her coming, only to have this determined, obsessed, new lover, going after, this chick's former, boyfriend, now, turning the tables, saying that, the smaller, girl, is going after her man, not the other way around, the way it really was.  Eventually, the girl runs away and eventually, with all the manipulation, the boyfriend, sees this young obsessed women, for who she is, with no life, but willing to do anything he wants, dress the way his wants, moves onto his property, grazing her cows on his land, and ordering wedding dress, in anticipation of getting married to him, and he is still in love with, his girlfriend, who has not been talking to him, and she is bound and determined to get out of the small town for a while, getting a life of her own, a career, and going to college, putting off the marriage for a few years.  The farmer's best friend, likes the dairy princess and tries to pull her off, the basically engaged, dude and his girlfriend.  To make a long story short, this bitch, kills, the lover boy's best friend, to get him out of the way, because he is telling her that he still loves his girlfriend, then, she kills, the girlfriend, after she makes up with her boyfriend, they get officially engaged, he gives her, his grandmother's ring, and she is thrilled, even deciding with him, that they will compromise and she can set up a business, in town, with his help!

The dairy princess is no fool, and she is manipulative, cunning, and orchestrates, the murder, while making it look, like she is licking her wounds, and back in college, in a nearby town!  Eventually, the boyfriend, now, devastated by his best friend's death, now his girlfriend, on the night, they were first going to have sex, since they had waited, the full three years, and finally with their issues resolved, they agree that they are going to, just get together, after years of just making out in his truck, so they plan for Thursday night, he wants it to be special, so she takes off work early, excited, wearing his ring, and getting a friend to cover for her . . . only to have the dairy princess, show up, see the ring and tell, this girl, that she has ruined her life, and stolen HER boyfriend, and she is going to pay!  The fiancé, is looking at her, and tells her she is sick, and that her boyfriend, had never been hers, so, this bitch, pulls out a knife, stabs her rival and chokes her to death!  The cops, always suspect the boyfriend of the husband, before anyone.  But, even at the funeral, this chick, shows up, and to the shock of the dairy farmer, she cuddles up to him, making it look to the cops, that, there was an affair, and that, the fiancé, killed her, not the princess of cows!  Finally, the boyfriend, confused, and lost, without the two most important people in his life, finds cow earrings out in the field where his friend appeared to have a tractor accident, and he starts having flash backs, of this and that, and realizes, that she killed his friend, still not connecting her to his girlfriend's murder . . . until, she has him over to dinner, and he sees his grandmother's ring, that he gave to his girlfriend on her neck, and realizes that she is framing him, now that he is rejecting her outright, by giving the cops, a belt, of his, that she used to strangle the girl! 

EVENTUALLY, she is prosecuted for the deaths of, at least the girl, they never said anything about the friend, they may not have had enough evidence to charge her, just an earring, out in the field, doesn't mean she killed the guy, but, they did catch her in the murder, of the girl, and that came first from the friend who, worked at the motel, with the dead girl . . . she kept telling the cops, having been the one to find her dead friend, and earlier seeing the dairy princess trying to make up with the fiancé, putting their differences behind them . . . she said, you are going after the wrong guy, it is the rival, lover!  Cops show up and figure out, that it is the girl, the dairy princess, not the fiancé as expected and framed!  Interesting after, I watched the show, seeing many similarities with, a dairy farmer, who happened into my life, with some of the same conditions and reserves, with things I wanted to do, and wondering if, a dairy princess got to him. . . I walked to the bus, and saw this piece of paper, stuck in the metal seats of the bus station, normally, no curious enough, to look, it appeared to be, an advertisement for some Easter service, so, at first, I didn't look at it, but, curiosity got the cat, and I looked . . . the way the brochure was folded, it said, MISES from GOD . . . I was like what, like some sign, long hand, he misses, you, from God.  SOB.  I opened the brochure, and it said, PROMISES FROM GOD.  I had, very strange, things happen, from the first second, I saw, this dairy farmer, or so he said, symbolic ring signs, on three different occasions, that almost looked, like promises from God, that there was more to this relationship, than the present, circumstances.  INTERESTING, from books, being replaced, about simple farm life, to STRANGE LOVE, and symbolic shoes, being placed at critical points and times?  God moves in mysterious ways.  I trust him.

P.S., I just saw two, what I would say, God intel, you know, how, Subaru, has the slogan as LOVE, connected to their Outback model, usually, showing, family, situations, kid going to college, etc., but the car that went by was blue, so, that would indicate the Mo Muffin, dairy princess in the true crime movie, but then, the sign, that the car took my eye to was, EXPECT LONG DELAYS!  LOL!  There was one part on the movie, that the friend of the dairy farmer, told, the fiancé, that, even though, it looked like, dude was with the princess for the time being, he really loved her and never stopped loving her.  Later, this same friend, asked, the farmer, if he loved the diary princess, and he said, she is everything I need, she loves cow like he does, she wears what he wants, she listens to him, and is willing to do whatever, he needs or wants, wrapping her whole life around his vision of the world, and the life he wants, cooks what he wants, etc.  So, she if giving him, everything he THINKS HE WANTS!  Lol.  The other chick is feisty, and insistent that, all he wants is a female version of himself.  So, as the dairy farmer is telling his friend this, he assures, friend, that the reason, his girlfriend is not like, the diary princess, is BECAUSE SHE HAS A LIFE!  LOL!  WHEN I MET HIM, I WAS STEEPED IN THE ELECTIONS, BLOGGING, LIKE I AM NOW, AND DIDN'T SEEM INTERESTED AT ALL, SO, I AM SURE, THAT A WOMEN, WHO WOULD PROSTRATE HERSELF, MAKING HIS EVERY WISH, HER DESIRE, WAS A NICE, CHANGE, FROM SOMEONE, WHO THOUGHT HE WAS AN ASSASSIN OR BOUNTY HUNTER, BECAUSE, HE HAD A LIFE, LONG BEFORE HE CAME ON THE SCENES!  LOL!  I am sure, a women, like that is a temptation with its own, drawbacks, like boredom, lack of diversity, nothing to fight about, living only for him, so what is the purpose of getting married?

I remember a funny, Jerry Seinfeld, Show, where Jerry meets a female comedian, she likes what he likes, eats cold cereal, they laugh, enjoy each other's company, until he said and realized, HE DIDN"T WANT TO MARRY HIMSELF!  LOL!  Marriage is a process of two, becoming one, the contract is only the start of a marriage, and through the battles, the conflicts, the two, come to a compromise of what their lives together are going to look like . . . just yesterday when I talked to Greta, and she said, Dallas, is doing great being a technical writer, and all the free work he did for the paper and for magazines, paid off big time, in giving him a career he really loves.  These two are a team, and the battles, I used to watch the kids, before, I went back into, law practice, and Greta and Dallas would retreat to his man cave in the basement and have a knock down, drag out fight, no screaming for physical contact, he is a former Navy Seal, and is twice her size, but she stands, toe to toe with him, and never backs down, either--then the two would surface hours later, and she would say, Mom, what do you want for dinner?  LOL! . . . and I thought after talking to her, last night, sounding very happy, with life in general, that, they did the very hard work of actually blending, and getting married!  This my way or the highway, is not being married, not fighting is not marriage, and last night I had this short dream, that there was an accident and it listed, DALLAS as one of the places that, there was trouble, and she, said, my dear, dear, Dallas, as if, showing her love, finally, which he has long awaited for!  LOL!  She is trained in her, mother's style . . . I want a husband when, I want one, and I don't want one, when I don't!  LOL!  That about explains it!

I am still working on saving the world!  I have a life!  Let the dairy princess babysit your for awhile, and I will keep looking!  LOL!  My grandmother didn't meet the love of her life, until she was 78, so, I still have, 16 years, before, I should get panicked!  The dude that came in and asked me for, the number to the White House, that bugged me at McDonald's, and said, I was lucky that he talks to me?  I don't care if you are the fucking head of the DEA, I have kicked your asses for 20 years, so who should be honored?  LOL!  He seemed as taken back as Kennedy, did when he said, let's satisfy our lust for each other and go get a motel, for the night . . . I retorted, in very sarcastic tone, SPEAK FOR YOURSELF!  He stormed off in a huff!  LOL!  This dude, was just as discombobulated, and he was so frustrated he couldn't speak to me and said, you should be nice to me . . .why?  I gave him 5 minutes of  my time and then, told him he had to leave . . . he treated, back to the corner with some other, agent looking types with a large, NINJJA TURTLE HEAD, open with tons of colorful toys, like an Easter basket, communicating without communicating, and sat there shaking his head, in disbelief, that I don't see him as anymore than a good looking, dude, that I met on the bus, who, for all I know is your local, druggie!  LOL!  They may know all about me, but I don't know, jack shit!

I ran into him, the next day at the bus terminal, ignored him, of course, the bigger they are, the harder they fall, one more fights the dust!  LOL!  But he had, red, reading glasses on, one of my signs for, the fact that he is seeing and dealing with the real, ME, not one of the dairy princesses the cops, want who tell them everything they want to hear, like you big strong heroes!  LOL!  I would rather kick your asses, and heads to the curb!  So he tried to make conversations about my blog, answering him without looking, I said, there is a tax march and revolt against Trump today.  He got interrupted by some little boy, and I left to catch a bus . . . his actions remind me of Kennedy's, shock when, I said, or turned down, his offer for sex, LOL, and he stormed our, yelling that I was fooling everyone with this, not Mormon girl, shit!  LOL!  New boy's actions were just as shocked and irritated at me, with both of their body, language saying, if you knew who I was, you would treat me better!  I doubt it, it is not in  my nature, I have a fucking life, basically fucking your COPS!  LOL!  That gives me far more pleasure than any man, on my arm!  LOL!  I got on a bus, and for some reason, I thought, wait a minute, he is pretty hot, and believe me, for a credentialed woman, as myself, there is difference between some local, deadbeat, and some top cop, just like, there SHOULD BE, a difference for you, cops, between, the local dairy princess and me!  GOOD GOD?  LOL!  The attitude tells it all, so, if my dairy farmer wants to take his sweet ass time, I can find other entertainment, I was so turned on, laughing, thinking about the day before, and his reactions to my normal actions . . . I have had no short supply of men, in my life and that is why, I never worry about men and supply and demand, I am a rare female, that throws men off who have women, doing what ever they want them to do, but I generally reverse the game and the men do my bidding!  This guy, only shows up about every few months, so, he is likely a fed, and wanted me to know that, by asking me for the White House number, signs, signs, signs, like I am impressed or enamored with even presidents, have you read my stuff on Trump?  LOL!  LEARN LOUD WOMEN . . . more than tits and ass, attract!

FORGIVENESS

Now this is a big, picture movie, with far reaching implications, for everything from, Mormons, to mobsters, to Men in Black . . . this is a 2016 movie, probably made for TV, that I think is based on a book, called, GUILTY 2, and in this true crime show, the story starts with, a very respected, black pastor, with a growing church, that, takes care of its members, and has managed to thrive, during the 2008 recession and appears to have a group of backers, that are called, jse, JoAnn Secrist Elliot, symbolic, but, this mystery group of supporters, help with wing of the church, purchase land, radio shows and buy, city and county, dignitaries who, admire and listen to the young charismatic preacher, with, donations even to local events and programs, with this big ass backing, where the preacher, just keeps saying God will provide, and he seems to.  But, one day this preacher, see a girl out getting her car towed, an college student and the dude towing the car, tells her it will take a few days, and he is not going to take her to the college, but the preacher pulls over and offers a ride . . . when the chick is in the car, his wife, the first lady of the church, calls and is ready to deliver twins, so the pastor, hits the gas peddle and the white chick is screaming, and the next thing you see, is a court trial, that the pastor has killed three people, a family, in his rush, and is charged with vehicular homicide, and looking at years in prison.  The defense attorney, argues that, this accident is a result of a faulty vehicle, that pushed the gas, and the breaks failed, so the accident, was out of the pastors, control, and the young woman he picked up, is testifying that she doesn't remember, much from that day.

The jury acquits, and there is a black cop, in the audience, who is furious, and he is pissed, his own, family was killed, in an accident, leaving him alone and dealing with his own, guilt, having, been a drinker, and with his wife and children, leaving him, that night, and getting killed.  At first, you think that this cop is obsessed, only because, of his situation and his family is killed by a popular county commissioner, who didn't serve time either.  But there is something, in the fact, that this white chick was in the car with the pastor at the time of the accident, that makes the cops, think, that this chick he had arrested, about 8 times, for prostitution, were more involved than, just a ride to the college, so he starts to get, suspicious and he stalks and surveils, the girl, and sure enough, not that pastor, but another black pastor of a church, also well known and respected, comes and seems to partake of her services, every Thursday night.  The cop getting in hot water with his boss, under pressure for a homicide and 13 robberies, is looking a losing his job, if he doesn't find out, the suspects and get these cases solved, but this dude, works over time on his hunch.  Finally after taking pictures of the pastor with the white girl, appearing to be a prostitute, taking pictures of the man, threatens him, to expose him, to his perish and his wife and kids, if he doesn't start talking.  He hot wires his pastor, and he starts to see, that the church, of the original pastor is running a prostitution ring out of the church and using the church as a cover for, money laundering, pimping and prostituting and selling sex.  He works his magic as a cops, even joins the church, getting in the good graces of the charismatic pastor and his pretty assistant, who, he recognized, one night, with a wig, on and was functioning as a madam for all these girls, being pimped out by the church!

The big church pastor's wife, and him are having marital problems, trust issues, and they are seeing a marriage counselor, and he feels all betrayed, by his wife, very pretty, mother of twins, who wants to go back to work, because he found birth control pills, a violation of everything he wanted, HE, wanted, she was a CPA, Certified Public Accountant . . . so, the financial clerk, at the church, finds out he has cancer, so, the women, in the perish, vote that his very qualified wife, come in as the church accountant!  He is hesitant, but acquiesces, and she  is sequestered to the closet, hello, by the male, accountant who is refusing to give up control of the books, but she goes along, however what his very untrained eyes, able to handle the normal church, fails to see and recognize, she starts to see this group called the JSE, group, that seems to being donating a ton of money.  The church needs a new building, so he just acts, like God will provide and  he, through his saintliness will just make it happen, like it always seemed to.  The associate female pastor, decides to take up a LOVE donation, for all the poor in their congregation.  So for all intents and purposes, the church is thriving, and members surviving the economic downturn, in amazing fashion.  But, the wife, starts to see these patterns, that, there always, this rescue group, of unknowns,, and finally, the husband, tells his smart wife, that, he is the one behind the group, his name is James, and his assistant's name is, something that starts with an "S" and she, guesses that the "E" is for enterprises?  She is not to the bottom, but, she is seeing patterns, and she wouldn't be trained in forensic accounting, but, she could tell there was something suspicious, she just could put her figure on it and they were getting along better then they had been for years. 

There is one part I loved, the cop, hauls the young girl in, he is sure is a prostitute, and he strong arms her, trying to force, her to expose the connection between her and the black pastors, she tells him, that the pastor is just a friend, and even the pictures don't bother her, she said, they were just friends, and she is not taking any money in exchange for sex.  The cop, tell she, that, the customers, pay by credit card, and then there is a phone call, from the church assistant, to the girl and the times are set up.  She denies any connection with the pastor of the church who was involved in the accident, she happened to be riding in his car . . . so the cop, grabs her cell phone, while she sits there smiling at his fury, and he calls her secret number according to him, and gets nothing!  He takes her purse and says, you  have to have another phone, and looks for another phone, so pissed that he finally, dumps the whole thing, out onto the table, and finding nothing, he throws the purse against the wall, and she just sits there, are you finished yet?  LOL!  She has a hair cut, like I had, about two months ago , , , I know the cops, feel this way about me, if we just look harder we will find, that she had broken a law!  Hey, newsflash, dip shits, I know the law, I know, how far I can go without, violating the law, and I may walk it right up to the line, but, I don't cross it, and the only way to get me there is to push me over it!  And that would be entrapment . . . heard of that defense?  LOL!  Great scene, loved it!  LOL!  Prostitution was legal in Mississippi at the time, buy pimping was not or is not!  They had nothing on her!  Most cops are going as they did with domestic violence, or human body trafficking, with husbands, boyfriends, being, or having the characteristics of johns and pimps, and they are the real movers behind the social problems, the girls are often inducted in and kept through drugs, or confinement . . . this girl, and her friends were college students and using men to get them through school!  Try that on for size at the Bakken oil fields, all the guys in Kalispell and surrounding areas, were, rebuffed by the young hotties, who after the clubs, like the Bulldog, were closed, they headed over to the Bakkens to make a few bucks for college!  The Montana legislature, almost legalized it in eastern Montana, during the oil bust!

I have been here at Einstein's Bagels, since 6:50 AM, when my blog was so, disgustingly stolen, like it is about three times a week, money 100% of the time . . . so I am going to wrap this up and draw some comparisons and analogies with my case.  Okay, so the cops, recognizes the church assistant, and sees and old picture of her with a wig, and he had seen her, at the church, where he went, to see what he could see, acting like a new parishioner, undercover, and all the sudden, things start to click, and he connects the dots, and realizes, that this woman, who's own, mother had been a prostitute, was working with the pastor to run a prostitution ring out of the church, with the church cover, and doctoring or covering the books, using uneducated, but, your average book keeper, keeping him in the dark, so he, convinces his boss, that there is a criminal enterprise being run out of the church, with nobody expecting, that there would ever be a connection between, a church and crime!  Sounds familiar, those good little Mormons with big families, don't drink and smoke, do community service and pay their taxes, would never, try to kill their daughter, use her identity for another daughter, or allow one grandchild, to steal, another grandchild's rock music, NEVER!  Believe me, that is why, a church, especially with, all the connections to Washington, D.C., and the Republican party, became the saviors of the party, back after the 2008!  The pastor, his wife, the assistant and the book keeper were all arrested.  The cop, said, to the pastor as he slammed the handcuffs on him, that his accident and his prostitution ring, just collided!  The wife and bookkeeper, were dismissed, not knowing really anything, so not accessories to the crimes, and there are probably a ton, of cops, citizens, members of the community, who were used in this elaborate scheme, with Mormon church and my, credibility, turning the identity wars, on me, making it look, like I was Shelley and Shelley was me, the criminal exchanged for the MODEL DAUGHTER!  The model daughter, forced into poverty, homeless shelters, soup kitchens, and being chased by cops, like I was the criminal!

The just kept, 247 guard on me, were allowed total access to this blog, my computers, my phones, cloned everything, or stole it, to cover their criminal enterprises, of money laundering, extortion, gambling, murder, and everything!  Alright Captain Obvious!  But, it is interesting, the dialogue and excuse the pastor used, to justify what he did, while, never admitting that it was the right means to his end, but during the economic meltdown of 2008, he used illegal means to, give good ends to his parishioners, acting the savior, justifying, the criminal enterprise, because he was doing good.  The ends, do not justify the means!  These guys tried to MURDER ME! Fuck, they stole, lied, bribed, and like this guy, in turn, helped the community, building projects, humanitarian projects, he really had become an intimate and integral member of society, a pillar, as these guys did too!  They donated to the food banks to the colleges, to the cops, to the high schools, gave grants and of course, they helped the homeless shelters wherever if was, to keep them on board, covering the identity wars and crisis!  When, I on a rare occasions would actually ditch the tails and surveillance, the huge ass donations covered, intercepting mail, and insiders, undercover cops, trashing me, and being the eyes inside the Poverello and other places, if I started getting a hold, and people were seeing me for exactly who I am, they were later bribed and brought in on the fraud broad side, justifying, the fact that either they were more deserving, or they were thinner and a better image or some other bull shit, concocted story, eventually, with, these loser, believing, their own, lies, and like I said, I would tell that I was writing about, a dream with Trump and Mary, a former, correctional facility officer, from Utah, with a brother, allegedly, top cop, at the Billings Women's Prison, so cops connections and old cops, going way back hating me for decades!  Mary, knows, but, she hates that she knows, and she runs away from the table, when, I prove, that, yeah, I am, in fact, the right JoAnn S. Secrsit, J.D. preferring, the low level, bitch, Shelley or Rachel, that she is not threatened by, like she is me!

The pastor gets, three years in prison, not long enough for any of these clowns, but, in my case there are murders to account for, but, the Pat Rats, don't feel they did anything wrong?  That, they are saving the cops, so, stealing everything from  me, is totally, justified, and it is some type of payment for, killing asset forfeiture, and going after Medicare and Medicaid units, stopping that, and stopping, the government, or at least forcing them to provide constitutional protections and rights in records and billing examinations, or client complaints . . . cry me a fucking river, that is the LAW and the law is the law, is the law, dumb asses, President Bush, Obama, nor Trump, has any power to change, jack shit in the United States Constitution!  Get fucking real!  But, I did find it interesting, that this man, rose above the prison scene and ended up converting, far more men in prison, that he ever even had contact with in his church and perish, or even his radio shows, bringing many to Christianity and Jesus Christ . . . although there was a great line in the movie, and one inmate said, I don't see any Muslims, in prison, but I see a shit load of Christians!  LOL!  He gets out of prison, his wife, forgives him, and he gets back to life, not as before, but, maybe he wrote the book.  The assistant, got, time on probation, and she had to pay back, like $10,000.

The Cop Coming To Terms With His Own Sins!

At the first and at the end, you see the cop who figured out the whole criminal enterprise, at the graves of his wife and children, kissing the graves, having to forgive himself, for, putting them in the situation that killed them, like the pastor, who killed the family of three, and in his mind got away with it.  The cops struggles with alcohol, throughout the movie, and at the end, he cleans it all up and he clears his life of the burden of sin too, and is able to forgive.  Both men, say, and wonder, how, they could injure, the very people that they loved so much?  The cop, makes the statement and he seems to be the commentator, some of the time, but, he said he was not a religious man, but, when he was young, his mother, taught him, the basics, and so, when, all was said and done, we was able, to reach deep in that reservoir of his mother's faith and tap into the strength, to finally let go of his past and move on to the future.  Not a blockbuster, but a great movie!  Worth watching, and struggling with any issues that you have!

WASH DOWN THE BAGELICIOUS! 

I was cleaning out my backpack, and ran across, the receipt from Einstein Bros Bagels, from this morning, as someone trained in evidence and seeing that I have a duty to help, investigatory cops as much as I can, if not the numb-chucks, that seem bound and determined to still, go after me, and protect the guilty, shit, this if for your sorry, asses, that should not be in law enforcement!

 Einstein Bros. Bagels

Store #4047

150 W. Broadway St.

JOANNE

Host:  Order Taker                                       04/17/2017
Cashier: Cedar (very symbolic, of Cedar City, Utah, where I sued narcotics task force, cops, county attorney, judge, sheriffs, and DCFS, for $56.7 million, for civil and constitutional rights violations, representing 3 plaintiffs against local officials operating under color of law, in the most corrupt county in the nation, back in 2010 when, I sued them, and they have not dropped, their battle against me, framing me, going after me for doubles crimes, taking property, blocking me, and teaming with the cops from up here in Montana, or wherever I happen to be, famous case, one reason cops, feel inclined to team with the dirty girls and players, because they don't want me to be the one to get the credit for this case, hating me going way back to asset forfeiture days as a former assistant attorney general who used to train cops and prosecutors!  My father was raised in Cedar City and teamed with the city fathers, to take me down!  He has served as the cashier for all the money, this daughter, his model daughter, made, cashing in on me, with the rest of his less that model daughters . . . using Rachel, plastic surgery queen, moving her in my place as his model daughter, using $50,000 of surgery, in Utah the plastic surgery capital of the world, beating out, Vegas and Hollywood, so you know these Mo Boyz are more shallow than Hollywood, pretty sad for a church!
JOANNE (I don't put an "e" on my name . . .)  6:29  AM
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Order Type:  Eat In

Farmhouse                                                          5.99
    Two Eggs
Fountain Drink--Med                                          1.99

Subtotal                                                                7.98
CASH                                                                 20.00
Change                                                                12.02

 I HAVE PROVEN THIS SHIT, 10 BILLION TIMES, AND YOU CLOWNS ARE STILL, CHASING ME?  GOOD GOD?  THEY PAY MORE . . . OF MY FUCKING MONEY!  THE ONLY EARING POWER THEY HAVE, IS MINE!  YOU LOVE MY WRITING, THEY DON'T WRITE, THEY STEAL, LAME ASSES!  SAME WITH THE MUSIC . . . THESE FUCKS ARE INTO HOUSES, PARADE OF HOMES, AND BEING THE BIG SHOTS THEY ARE NOT!  WATCH THE FUCKING MOVIES, MORMON BOY OR GIRL AND LEARN, THIS SHIT HAPPENS, AND CHURCHES ARE THE "PERFECT" COVER, ESPECIALLY WHEN, ALL THE FBI, CIA, NSA, ARE FUCKING MO ASS KIDS!  SHIT!

I JUST TOOK A RIDE ON THE BUS, AND THAT LITTLE MERCHANT DILIVERY THAT PAID FOR THREE YEARS OF BUS RIDES FOR THE WHOLE TOWN, I WROTE BLOGS BRAGGING ABOUT, THE LOCAL BUS SYSTEM, GUESS WHO WANTED CREDIT FOR WRITING IT . . . YOU GOT IT THE DAIRY PRINCESS!  SHIT!  I HAVE BRAGGED ABOUT, YOUR EVENTS, LIKE THE WILD THINGS PARADE, THE HALLOWEEEN PARADE, WILDLIFE FILM FESTIVALS, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, PUTTING YOU ON A FUCKKNG WORLD STAGE, WHILE YOU ARE LIKE A BUNCH OF FUCKED UP, LAP DOGS, TAKING SHIT AND VOMIT, FROM LIARS, EVEN DENYING YOUR OWN GOD DAMNED, EYES, EARS, SURVIELLENCE CAMERAS, REFUSING TO SEE, ANY EVIL, IN THESE MONKEYS, WHO HAVE SUITS, WHO ARE PRETENDING TO BE ME!  I MEAN REALLY?  YOU  HAVE HAD COPS, EATING RIGHT NEXT TO ME, OR EMT'S, WHO WORK WITH COPS, SEE ME TYPING, AND LATER READ, THAT I WAS AT EINSTEINS, THEN TURN RIGHT AROUND, AND EITHER DENY IT OR LIE, OUTRIGHT, OR DECIEVING YOUR OWN, FUCKING FIVE SENSES!

SO, I TAKE THE RIDE ON BUS 4, GOD, EVERY FUCKING GOD DAMNED, BUS HAS SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, HOW HARD CAN THIS BE?  SHIT?  SO, I WAS COLD, THE BUS DRIVER STRICKS ME AS A COP, OR HE IS ON THEIR PAYROLL, OR SHELLEY'S, AND CREW, BRETT AND KAY, NOT MINE!  BUT, INADVERTANTLY IT COMES FROM ME, THEY STEAL, JUST LIKE THE FUCKING BLOG TITLE SAYS, SHIT?  SO, I AM COLD, ON THE RIDE AND CLOSE THE WINDOWS, AND WHEN WE GET BACK TO THE TRANSIT CENTER, LIKE, THE UNITED AIRLINES, JACK ASSES, THIS DRIVER, ALL IN A HUFF AND PUFF, GOES AND THROWS ALL THE WINDOWS OPEN AGAIN?  LIKE SOME WHINY, PUSSY!  ARE YOU HERE TO SERVE THE PEOPLE OF MISSOULA? FOR YOUR SORRY ASS, FUCKER?  A SCHOOL BUS JUST WENT BY, SIGN OF SHELLEY, SHE SOLD, FUCKING KIDS BOOKS TO ELEMENTARY SCHOOL LIBRARIANS, AND YOU PREFER HER TO TEACH YOUR COPS?  FUCK?  AT THAT SAME TIME, HE BROUGHT MY ATTENTION TO, TWO COPS, A SHERIFF AND PLAIN CLOTHES, DUDE, WHO BOTH RUSHED TO THE SAME SHERIFF'S VEHICLE, LOOKING LIKE THEY WERE RUSHING TO THE POVERELLO, WHERE I THOUGHT I MIGHT GET LUNCH!  AT FIRST I THOUGHT THE BUS WAS TAKING ANOTHER TRIP TO EAST MISSOULA, AND THIS CHICK GOT ON AND DISTURBED MY PEACEFUL RIDE SO, I WANTED TO GET MY FEEL OF PEACE, AND JOY, BUT, WHATEVER, I GUESS, I WILL SAVE SOME MONEY AND GO TO THE POV. UNITL, I SAW THESE TWO COPS, THAT, LOOKED TOTALLY, LIKE THEY WERE HEADING, THE BACKWAY TO THE POV . . . NIX THAT ONE!  SO, THE DRIVER, LOOKED LIKE HE WAS PULLING IN, LIKE ANTICIPATING ME GOING TO THE POV., AH, NOT NOW . . . SO, I TOOK THE RIDE AROUND, RUSSELL AND PASSED THE SLEEPY INN, TO THE STOP, I ALWAYS, FORGET IT THERE, BUT, DESPERATION IN THE MOTHER OF ALL INVENTION AND TENDS TO JOG YOUR MEMORY, IF COPS ARE ON YOUR TAIL!  LOL!  SO, OUT OF THE BLUE, I JUMPTED OFF, AT THE STOP NEAR TACO JOHNS, I AM EASY, TACOS, SOUND GOOD, BUT I DIDN'T WANT THE ASSHOLE, BUS DRIVEER TO NOTIFY HIS BUDDIES, THIS DUDE IS "ALWAYS" GRUMPY WHEN I RIDE THE BUSES HE DRIVES, AND HE IS ON THE PHONE WITH WHAT I WOULD GUESS ARE COPS, AS THIS SEEMED . . . HE MAY HAVE BEEN SIGNALLY, THAT, I AM ON THE BUS, WITH THE WINDOWS?  SO, I GOT OFF, WENT OVER TO THE METAL PARKING LOT, BARRIER, AND SAT WATCHING THE DUCKS AND GEESE, UNTIL I FIGURE DIP SHIT DRIVER, COULDN'T SEE ME.  AS SOON AS I GOT INSIDE, TACO JOHNS, SURE ENOUGH, SOME MOTORCYCLE COP, STARTED LOOKING FOR ME, IN  THE PARKING LOT ACROSS THE STREET AND THERE WAS A MARKED, UPTICK IN COPS GOING UP AND DOWN THE STREET, BROADWAY!  I SPENT THE DAY AT ST. PAT'S YESTERDAY, SO THEY PROBABLY FIGURED, THAT I WENT ACROSS THE STREET AND HID BEHIND SOME CARS!  WHATEVER THE FUCK, YOU FUCKERS ARE LOOKING FOR ME, FOR?  SHELLEY AND YOU DOG ASSES, FRAME ME FOR SOMETHING ELSE?  GO FUCKING PULL THE CASH RECIEPTS FROM EINSTEINS AND BELIEVE YOUR FUCKING EYES!  SHIT, DUMB AS SHIT?  I THINK, AN OLDER BLAD, COP, CAME IN WHILE I WAS THERE, DRESSED IN A SUIT AND TIE, HE LOOKED FLUSTERED WHEN, I TOLD, THE OWNER, WEARING A "FRESH NEVER GETS OLD" . . . CLUE, I LOOK MUCH, YOUNGER THAN MY 62 YEARS!  SOMEONE WHO HAS KNOWN ME FOR 3 YEARS AT THE POV. WHO IS 49, GUESS ME AT 42, THE OTHER NIGHT, VERY COMMON AGE FOR ME!  BUT, THERE ARE NO "ALTERNATIVE FACTS" IN THE WORLD OF EVIDENCE AND WHO I AM, AND COPS, DON'T GET TO PICK THEIR FAVORITE VERSION OF ME!

MEN, TEND TO DREAM OF WOMEN WITHOUT FACES, NAMES, JUST BODIES . .  THAT IS DREAMLAND, AND IN REAL LIFE, OUR BODIES COME ATTACHED TO NAMES, FACES, RESUME'S, CAREERS, AND YOU CAN'T TAKE ONE HEAD, FACE, HAIR, AND MIX AND MATCH IT WITH ANOTHER!  JUST LIKE SOME OLD SEASONED, DETECTIVE, WOULD NOT LIKE HIS NAME, JOB, BADGE NUMBER AND YEARS OF CREDENTIALS GIVEN TO SOME, YOUNGER HOT BEAT COP!  YOU WOULD BE PISSED, SO STOP OBJECTIFYING ME, ACTING LIKE IT IS NO BIG ASS DEAL FOR YOU TO MINIMIZE WHAT I HAVE DONE, KICKING YOUR FUCKING FAT ASSES FOR 20 YEARS, THEN, TWO COPS, ON MOTORCYCLES JUST WENT ON THE BLVD, IN FRONT OF THE TACO JOINT, BUT, TRY REVERSING, THIS SCENARIO, ALL OF YOU, AND SEE HOW YOU WOULD LIKE IT?  A SIRIUS TRUCK OFTEN PASSES ME, WHEN I FINISH A PARTICULARLY TELLING BLOG, THAT SHOULD BE THE END OF THIS SHIT . . . YEAH THIS IF FUCKING SERIOUS, MOTHERFUCKERS, NOT ONLY FOR ME, BUT FOR MY KIDS, WHO HAVE LIKEWISE BEEN, CHEATED, OUT OF NO LITTLE STUFF, LIKE IF IT HAPPENED TO YOU!  BUT WE ARE TALKING BILLIONS OF DOLLARS, FAME, NAME AND ACCLAIM, ALL GIVEN TO LOSER, HAGS ASS BITCHES, TAHT COULD GET A JOB, AT THE RECEPTIONIST DESK WHERE I REPRESENTED, CLIENTS IN MY $357 MILLION SECURITIES CASE, THAT THERE WAS NOT ANOTHER GOD DAMNED ATTORNEY IN THE COURTY WITH THE CREDENTIALS AND CONFIDENCE TO TAKE THIS CASE ON, TAKING ON THE POWERFUL SECURITY AND EXCHANGE COMMISSIONS, SEC!  I HAVE NO FEELINGS ON WHO, YOU WANT TO FUCK, WHO YOU THINK IS PRETTIER, OR WHO YOU WANT FOR YOUR ANNUAL COP POSTER GIRLS, BUT, LEAVE ME AND MY FAMILY OUT, OF THE MIX, MATCH AND ATTACH SHIT OF THE MAFIA, OR THE LEGALIZED MAFIA, COPS, UP AND DOWN THE LADDER!

FUCK OFF, YOU ARE GOING AFTER THE REAL ATTORNEY, REAL PROFESSOR, REAL BLOGGER, REAL MOTHER OF GOD'S REVOLVER, NOW THE DITCH AND THE DELTA, FOR BEAUTIFUL MILITARY DAUGHTERS, ETC., STAYING IN BED #4, AT THE POVERELLO CENTER, WAITING FOR THE LAST 5 YEARS FOR SOMEONETO GET THIS FUCKING RIGHT?  GOD?  I AM GIVING YOU EVIDENCE AND THEIR NAMES ON A PLATTER, MAKING YOU FAMOUS FOR TAKING DOWN THE FUCKING MOB . . . OH, BUT YOUR A MORMON YOU SAY, WELL, GROW THE FUCK UP, MORMONS, SIN, COMMIT CRIMES, SHIT, BIG ASS, BILLION DOLLAR CRIMES, MAKE A NAME FOR YOURSELVES, AS BIG AS MINE!  THERE IS NO ARGUING WITH SUCCESS, AND NO SHORT CUTS, BUT I AM GIVING YOU EVERY BIT OF EVIDENCE YOU NEED TO LOCK THEIR ASSES UP TODAY!  SHIT, YOU KNOW WHO IS MASQUARDING AROUND MONTANA AS ME!  BETTER THAN I DO, I AM JUST GOING BY WHAT PIECES OF EVIDENCE I SEE, AND IT IS TONS AT THIS POINT, SO WHAT THE FUCK, AND WHY ARE YOU NOT ARRESTING THES HAGS AND BASTARDS THAT PROTECTED THEM?  ARE YOU COPS OR PUSSY?  GOD?  CRIME HAS NO, WEIGH LIMITS!  YOU DO YOUR JOB, OR GET THE FUCK OFF THE FORCE!  PICK A PRETTY WIFE!  FUCKER HER TIL THE COWS COME HOME, BUT, DON'T MAKE HER ME! OR YOUR FUCKING BASTARD KIDS, MY KIDS!  SHIT, THESE ARE CRIMES, IDIOTS!

I AM HERE AT TACO JOHNS, AND IN THE CORNER, IS THIS CARVED GRIZZLY, LOOKING LIKE IT IS CRYING MORE THAN GROWLING AND HOLDING ITS PAWS, OVER ITS HEART, LIKE IT IS CRYING . . . I DON'T GIVE A RAT'S ASS IF YOU LOVE, SHELLEY, OR WHOEVER, BRETT, KAY, RACHEL, KENNEDY, OR IF MY KIDS DO, WHAT THEY DO WITH THEIR  MONEY IS THEIR CHOICE, BUT YOU ARE NOT DRAGGING ME DOWN WITH YOUR SORRY UNGRATEFUL ASSES!  READ THIS AN WEEP, THIS BITCH IS GOING TO FUCKING PRISON AND A BUNCH OF OTHER SHITHEADS TOO!  THE GOVERNMENT CAN'T TAKE MY LIFE, BAN ME FROM JACK SHIT, NOR BAN ME FROM MY LAW PRACTICE, OR FROM MY BANK, NOR CAN MY KIDS, SO TOUGH SHIT . . . YOU DIDN'T GET COOL, LETTING YOU GET AWAY WITH SHIT LIKE THIS!









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