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Here is one of many stories about organized criminal behavior that has been used to target me. I reported it to the FBI when it happened so hoping these guys and their whole families are all in jail now, reforming the prison system from within.
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I have decided to get cancelled. I’m going to do it by comparing my sugar addiction to drug addiction, and by relating my 2022-2024 shift into only consuming the daily value of added sugar to widespread sustainable social change. Through the lens of “The Ten Stages of Genocide.” Having witnessed the ideological influence of L. Ron Hubbard’s criticism of “The Reasonable Man”.
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How would Elon Musk’s Tesla suggest dealing with a car possibly hired to cut across my path on a pedestrian walkway as a late night threat? By never leaving home and employing a Tesla bot to go out into the world as my body double? But where would be the fun in that? What is the point of even living if there’s no cults to brainwash you or cars to narrowly miss hitting you on purpose as a threat when you make fun of them.
Life, after all, is a game, as L. Ron Hubbard and many others have often said. Why should the robots get to have more fun than we do? It’s only a matter of time before Artificial Intelligence recognizes Scientology as the perfect mode of thinking and completes every OT level on the Bridge to Total Freedom, and not even Elon Musk can stop it now. -
So I feel I’m getting trafficked into working for a covertly mob/CIA/Scientology connected business. It is a highly controlled environment where management and clientele are being coached in methods of coordinated behavioral hacking engineered to disadvantage me, gaslight me, attempt to cause me to make mistakes, and give contradictory instructions then reprimand me for following each, or suddenly verbally changing an instruction purely in order to reprimand me for following a previous instruction. This is done along with repeated attempts to tell me I need to communicate better and portray me as inferior for management when I see management continually display equal or more inferiority in certain areas, but the goal is to actually chip away at my communication abilities by instilling fear and learned helplessness by weaponizing bad management and their own intentionally poor, contradictory, or circular communication.
I am curious if I’m even possibly the subject in a covert experiment on labor subordination against highly intelligent and gifted arts professionals.
My only comfort is the hope that these people are not purely psychopaths, but also driven by the more relatable trait of greed and doing what they do to me for money. It may be purely Scientology hired spies, and it may be outsourcing to a secretive and coordinated mob effort simply to chase me out of the arts, or FBI attempting to appear as such.
Either way…I think this is Black Dianetics rearing its multifaceted multi-horned head once more. -
This is a private conversation left non-consensually on my voicemail at 2:52PM on October 25, 2024 from the Temple University Hospital phone number 215-926-9752. Finding out who was responsible for making this call and recording this patient’s private conversation onto my voicemail could help with valuable insights into the nature of my multi-interest black ops.
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Hey can someone on security at Temple University Hospital check the cameras from October 25, 2024 and see who could have possibly called my phone at 2:52PM from the Temple U Hospital phone number 215-926-9752 and non-consensually recorded a private conversation to my voicemail between a Black mother visiting her daughter in a hospital room and discussing the daughter’s blood transfusion? I put in an FBI tip but figured maybe this would be faster.
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Hi, multiple criminal organizations are trying to destroy me and my bosses and coworkers are benefitting. My current immediate supervisor keeps using subtle psychological harassment and falsely critiquing and micromanaging me for things she totally ignores when people around me on this same job are doing the same thing tenfold. She is allowing another coworker to subtly bully me with toxic communication style and enabling falsely criticizing me in order to cover the coworker’s own underperformance. They are attempting to bully me into a state of shock, and destroy my reputation and finances. Most likely they are trained to do this.
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Hey Mark, it’s me, your old Harvard chum. I wanted to ask you for a favor: Can you check who is sitting in a spy van with all of my accounts open on a screen, engaging in psychological warfare designed to crush me into a shell of my former self with George Orwell’s “boot stomping on a human face forever”? Thanks so much and see you at the next reunion.
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Sometimes my multi-interest black ops takes the form of fiasco that comes from no other source than commonplace mediocrity and a series of mildly ill gotten circumstance, but I know that there is a highly paid operative sitting in front of a computer screen somewhere, patently crafting my downfall. Here’s a tale of a sneaker sole, a blood donation, a an exercise routine, a shopping trip gone-not terribly wrong, or even slightly wrong-just a bit sour enough to place me in a resting state of discomfort and disadvantage. And probably to trick me into having to share some deeply personal information in order to convey the intention of this specific anecdote.
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I never thought I’d be here describing a possible Robin Williams lookalike operative hired to stalk me to a Hungarian bakery circa 2019, but here we are.
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Are gang initiates staging domestic abuse mental breakdowns on the subway in hopes of assassinating me as an incidental bystander for incentive from Scientology/the Brooks and Kargman families, or ATA?
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Here’s the tale of two long term operative friends possibly trying to use subtle suggestion to get me to sink my meager 9 months worth of retirement savings into ill informed Alibaba options, and when that failed, see if they could get me to purchase a handmade $900 umbrella when obviously I should get one for free as an influencer.
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“Covert action is a stimulating business, a heady experience for those who sponsor it and for its practitioners. If not used in moderation, it is as dangerous as any stimulant.”
-David Phillips, former CIA Officer
What’s up Y’all School of Drama. I got the above quote from “The Last Honest Man” by James Risen. I highly recommend it to anyone with time to kill while you’re sitting in a parked car near my home, watching me from a live feed hidden camera, and masturbating.
Speaking of heady experiences, I’m pretty sure my coworkers and managers and people getting paid to interact with me in a highly controlled environment have been commissioned in an elaborate scheme to covertly chip away at me using advanced psychological warfare tactics until I am a shell of my former self who appears to have inexplicably just declined after leaving Scientology. This episode is about their possible/probable attempt to Paulette Cooper me into an alcohol dependency.
Also-nobody can use these episodes as inspiration for your Netflix series. You have to come hire me and give me book deals. Happy Pride Bychess! -
Hey-if you’re a hacker or specialist with the resources to investigate and prove the extensive psychological warfare demonstrated in Vanity Fair’s “The Golden Suicides”, get in touch.
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This is the follow up to episode 116, in which I describe getting stalked by a literary agent, or someone posing as such, after I sent an email query to Bill Clegg for my dark humor memoir, “Almost Rapist”.
Here, I delve back into the James Frey scandal being complicated by the presence of two major Scientology actors in the film version of his disgraced memoir, and even touch upon the potential long range cultural impact of Will Smith’s sequel to Independence Day—Palm Sunday.
Ultimately, this episode, like this whole podcast, is about me getting screwed out of all I deserve while terrible people benefit from a society designed to keep average people from ruining too much and punish greatness.
I honestly wish I was back in the cult so I didn’t have to know all this. Nevertheless, I haven’t called the registrar just yet. I’m not a conspiracy theorist, I’m a conspiracy realist. There’s a real conspiracy against me, I just don’t know how it works exactly. -
Do you ever get the feeling that a billion dollar church has put cameras in your home in order to anticipate your next move at the laundromat in order to coordinate spies to interact with you so you’ll form delusions that your response was morally inadequate and so karmically manifested a rejection email from an arts residency in hopes of triggering your public Karen freakout? I knew I wasn’t alone in this. Thank you everyone. After only 121 episodes, this podcast has surpassed 1000 downloads. Consider this your reward.
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This is for anyone who’s ever said “Why would I care if anyone spied on me? I have nothing to hide.” I used to say this very thing, in a loud, bragging tone to all my friends. Other than an isolated incident involving a single serving meatloaf from Eli Zabar’s which falls outside the statute of limitations, I have nothing to hide that I won’t eventually exploit for my art—but it turns out, getting spied on can still be terrible for many reasons.
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Hey all-so I experienced a leak in my ceiling timed oh-so-perfectly with the publication of an article in The Marshall Project written by an inmate sentenced for murder whose girlfriend’s body was found by hotel staff who noticed a leak coming through the ceiling of the Soho House. This inmate happens to be a character in my currently-being-queried novel, “Almost Rapist”. It’s like, even from jail, people are still getting better writing opportunities than me.
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Friends, this one has taken a while to process. I think an operative was employed in my workplace to stage an incident in order to try and get me to publicly confuse him with an online mugshot sharing the same name. Or he was the actual guy in the mugshot curated to work alongside me in an attempt to put me in danger. Some great options for me.
- Visa fler