P.S, that stands for Secrist, after, I left, or the main reason, I took the bus to Walmart, is because on the way back, it stops at the Lincoln Ford dealerships, where I was looking at Ford Transit Vans, but, I decided the gas mileage is not good enough, and the price was too high! But Rick, the salesman, took me straight to an SUV crossover, the Saturn Vue, a beautiful car/truck, perfect color, perfect price, perfect seats that lay down, love the gold, sparked stripe, that, is along the side, gives the vehicle a classy, look, very subtle, but the name, I wondered, if he, was an agent, playing to the aerial surveillance or something? Saturns, have always, been symbolic of sad, or being sad, and Vue, sad that, I should be a billionaire, and I can't get the vehicle I want, when the losers, liars, cheaters, fakes, all can use MY MONEY, or my FAMILY money and get what they want, the best money can buy and our law enforcement, PROTECTS THEM? I mean, like Sec. of State, John Kerry, said about Russia, when the ceasefire in Syria, agreed upon by Russia, the U.S. and Syria, only lasted, what a day, maybe and a half?, but he said he felt like he was in an alternative universe, just like I have felt on this thing with all the bitches, being protected by the bastards in law enforcement, to what, manage my IMAGE, allegedly? Shit, I have always been prettier than Rachel, she was always in my shadow, and when, I was younger, as Sue would try to steer guys to Rachel or Marcie, that always looked at my picture in the family, and tried to go out with me, when I was engaged or getting married! And if anyone is to blame for my weight, it is the family and cops, forcing me to take meds, when I weighed, 140 lbs., arresting me when I refused to take them, and having COPS arrest me and then, I am sure, ordering, the hospital, probably on tons of money, donated from my sons' music, having me locked in the Utah State Hospital, with Shelley and Jerry Owens, the two ring leaders on the start of the music fraud, try to get me to stay . . . the staff were like, why are you here, do you know why you are here? Other than trying to make me fat, by force feeding me, meds, which, after a year, and 80 to 100 pound weight gain, telling me I am dying, so I gave up exercising, shit, then blocking me every attempt since, who do you think, is to blame? I have never lost weight, dieting! See, these fucks, pukes, think, they can have their cake and eat it too, all on my name, my life, my stories, my writing, my law degree, my kids, and pushing me or killing me to get me out of the way . . . just remember, and I am sure they do, that, it would take these hags and their henchmen, fucking 60 years to get as smart as me, ,and a good, maybe if left alone, 6 months to a year, to outlook any of the hags! LOOK at their FACES boyz! Anyway, just to let you know, this morning, as part of the sting op, when they didn't get me at Greta's house, at 5:00 AM, plan B came into play, knowing, obviously that I qualified for a loan at Kia Soul, one of the cars, I have been looking at for years, getting top ratings and awards, and with a back seat, good gas mileage, cute, fun and zippy, perfect for me to scoot around the country on . . . or, is my loan app, going to Shelley? probably, her big ass, or Kay, just did a type-o, of bug, for Bug Juice, one of Kay's signs and symbols, she got my TOYOTA YARIS, when, I got one to do the BROCK case, got my license back, to practice law, signed a retainer, on October 9, 2009, with Henry S. Brock, Brock Financial and Associates, down on 7th South and 7th East, but the car, magically, stopped, at least 5 times, the first in less than 24 hours, with the loan or at least, the fuckers, undercover, who were called in to fuck the deal, and try to raise the payments beyond what I could afford and the car was worth, to stop the deal, then they stopped it in less than 24 hours, or even 12, when I took it up to Dameron Valley, Utah, to show, Greta, then almost every day after that, with me taking it in to the shop, to get it fixed, only to have the same dude, who fucked the loan, come and tell me, that, there was NOTHING WRONG with it, probably, using satellite, to mess with it, shut down the computer, etc., the very reason, I bought the car was for something reliable, and under the UTAH LEMON laws, when a car, doesn't even fill the reason you purchased the car for, it is considered a lemon, and it was, with feds, fucking with it, then pretending, that there is nothing wrong! I told them to either get me a new car, or take this shitty, pile of shit back! I parked it out in the driveway, so they could come get it, while I was at home . . . they waited three months, then came a towed if from Brock's office--no connection there, do you think? FUCK YEAH! But, I allegedly got TWO tickets up at the Office of the Administration of the Courts, when I have never been there, and I HAD BROWN EYES! No, they stole the car for Kay Baby to steal the Brock case, way early on! just like they want it to look, like Shelley is the one who qualified for the loan with KIA, rather than driving her YUKON! big and ugly as she is . . . going to economize, like I would, all part of the weaving, then, when I tried to apply for the Ford financing, pre-approved, someone blocked that one, forcing me to change my middle initial, because, my Shelley version, doesn't use, a middle initial, which I have since the first time, I signed a legal document, or when I started my career as an attorney, so, my parents, could be proud, of me, and what I have done and did, I GUESS THEY WERE, SO PROUD, in FACT, that they, decided to have all my other sisters, be ME! LOL! WHAT CLOWN SHIT, ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE, they want to market my name, who I am, put together books, of the best of my blogs, use my image, to make SARAH dumb ass, PALIN, using RACHEL for that one first, knowing that I would not agree to having one of the BITCH SQUAD OF FUCK FACES, be me, represent me, or in anyway, have anything to be with me, nor would I OBEY THE FUCKER BASTARDS, BRETT, FRANK, MIKE, TONY, JOHN OR JACK, NOR MY FATHER, DUMB ASSES ALL! GOD, WHEN YOU ARE DOING MORE THAN THE MEN, TIME 5O, WHY IN THE FUCK WOULD I LISTEN TO THEM? THEY NEEDED THE SISA, KAY BABY, CLUB TO ADMIRE THEM, BUILD THEIR EGOS, AND THAT IS SOMETHING, I WOULD NEVER, EVER DO IN A BILLION FUCKING YEARS! I HAVE NEVER NEEDED A MAN, STILL DON'T, NEVER PLAYED THE SEX CARD TO GET WHERE I WANTED TO GO, OR TO BE PROMOTED, NEVER HAD TO SUCK DICK TO BE, EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER WANTED TO BE . . . BUT THEY HAVE, THEY NEED MEN, AND THE MEN, NEED THEM, IN THIS SICK, SYMBIOTIC RELATIONSHIP, WITH A TWIST OF SEX, BETWEEN BOTH SEXES, THEY ARE ALL BI-SEXUAL, AND FUCKED UP! But before I forget, this morning, when or just before, I hit the Chevron gas station, the one that had the spy, last night, dart out and check if I was there, because, no body, could get ahold of me, my battery was out of my phone, didn't want to help the trails on my ass, but, I am sure there was no good reason, for that shit head to check on me, other than working with Dallas and crew, to fuck me over--just like there was a car, a small, Dodge, silver, Renegade or hatchback, parked at the Chevron station, this morning at about 5:00, with the store closed! But as I rounded the corner, to the Chevron station, this, silver, Kia Soul, passed me on the road, and I thought, oh, maybe that is a sign, that I need to get a silver Kia Soul, until, I noticed, that, the Soul, went into the gas station, then, back down to where I was walking, and if I recall, it pulled over for a second, then, passed me, and went to the street, behind, me, across the street, pulled a "U" turn, to indicate to the sky cops, that, I was getting an early start to the Kia dealer, and yes, that was me walking, then, it went back to River Road, and went away . . . then, I knew, don't go to the KIA dealer, and later Intel, off the bus, near the back side of the Lincoln Ford dealership, I went and looked at the lot, but, my INTEL, GOD, told me, that, the KIA, salesman would be a cop, avoid it, as I did! LOSERS, what is it, let see, 6 years, 4 attempts a day, in sting ops, times, 365 days a year, shit, what, about 8,000 for me, a big fat ZERO FOR THE COPS! LOL, and you want to ELEVATE FITNESS? Shit, you need a few brains, rather than the alleged, pretty girlz and boyz, who are DUMB AS FUCKING HELL! LOL, just to even the score, you would have to do this the next, 6 years and win, 100%, which is impossible, when I am 1,000 X's smarter than you whole crew of shit faces . . . You can't judge a book by its cover . . . sign on one of the older hotels, on the back side of bus route #2, where they are building the Dairy Queen, Dead Queen for "W!" LOL, FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
WE ARE WINNERS AND LOSERS . . . GUESS WHO, I JUST SAW, LEAVING, WALMART, WHILE I WAS SITTING IN SUBWAY? BABY, SISTER, RACHEL, WEARING, EXACTLY, OR SORT OF EXACTLY WHAT I AM WEARING, OR ALWAYS, WEAR . . . BLACK HAT, BLACK SHIRT, AND BLACK YOGA PANTS--WHOOPS, I WAS WEARING A BLACK ESPN SWEATSHIRT--COLD WALKING DOWN AT 4:00 AM, TO THE BUS! I FLIPPED YOU GUYS THE BIRD WHEN I WALKED OUT, TAKE YOUR LOSER BITCH, ELEVATED FITNESS, TRASHED INTELLIGENCE! LOL! SABOTAGED 6 GYMS AND FITNESS CENTERS FOR ME, LOSERS! LOL! CAUGHT HER ON CAMERA! ME TOO! . . . I AM SURE THE FUCKING FBI AGENTS WERE HERE TO SCARE ME OFF, OR DO SOME LAME ASS THING, AND AS I LEFT, RACHEL CAME IN! LOL, ALL CAUGHT ON CAMERA, FUCKERS, CHECK, 10:15 AM, LEAVING, THE FOOD SECTION DOOR, FAKE BOOBS, AND ALL! LOL! THIS IS HOW WE DO IT, BABY, WE LIE, LIE, LIE, AND COVER, COVER, COVER . . . USE YOUR GOD DAMNED FUCKING, PRISIM, NSA, AND THAT UNLIMITED BUDGET, SPY GEAR . . . THEY TRIED TO BLOCK MY ACCESS TO THE INTERNET, BUT, I AM GETTING SMARTER THAN THE NSA ON THAT SHIT TOO! LOL! I WENT INTO THE BLOOD AND GUTS OF MY COMPUTER, NOT SHELLEY'S CLONE FUCK SHIT, COMPUTER, AND I GOT IT TURNED ON, SO THEY CAN NEVER, BLOCK ME AGAIN, FROM MCDONALDS, JACK IN THE BOX, AND OTHER PLACES, THEY CHEAT, LIE, STEAL, KILL, DUMB FUCKS, SORRY, NO LONGER A SECRET, NO COVER NEEDED, I AM BETTER THAN ALL OF THEM! RACHEL'S, UGLY FAKE ASS, LIPO THIGHS, AND THREE BOOB JOBS, AND I AM SURE ALL THE COP CUNTS, HAVE BEEN DOCTORED, NIPPED, TUCKED, TO LOOK BETTER! BUS TIME, SHE IS DRIVING!
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