WE CAN PROVE YOU'RE A RACIST... for some people, being a racist is a joke, not a lifestyle choice... cops...

  Sooooo... there I was in my 20s talking with some sent gang mouthpiece. A snitch who gave up soon enough when he could no longer contain his undying hatred of me. It's happened quite a few times actually. The alleged self-professed "Snitch" or gang blackmailer for good shows up, tells me he wants to blackmail the Bosses or Duh Jerk or whoever, & tries to get me to talk or to go to the... cops where they'll act in my best interests. Some wanted to be my friend. A big deal if you think about it concerning how the gang follows me, their "Recruiter".

  This one turned to hatred soon. The conversation went from him helping me to better destroying me based on tips gleaned from our conversation. Dangerous for me? Probably. But not when you consider my childhood plan I've adhered to where I talked with gang members to facilitate as interrogative conversation that I knew Investigators would one day want, even demand when I one day plead the 5th on'em.

  For the record I've only stayed with the plan because I could never think of a better plan. To God be the glory for the plan, I prayed for strength & the plan is what I came up with.

  Okay, so now this guy is calling me names. Bragging the gang can destroy me anytime they want by proving I'm the unforgivable sin in modern America. A racist!

  Me? I pondered the evidence as he touted it. He asked me to recall High School when for a month solid my "Insert" gang teachers drugged me & kept me awake, dressed me in a Nadzi Waffen SS Uniform, & made me repeat Nadzi Doctrine for a month solid. Several of them claimed that they put command phrases into my mind & when spoken I on the spot Heil mine Fuhrer & shout Nadzi Philosophy.

  He challenged me to recall my Twilight 2000 Game where, as the content creator I'd made several enemies Nadzis & spoke on their behalf. "We stole your Nadzi artwork". Vehicles, WWII, experimental, & even absurd sci-fi war machines & weapons. I retorted. "It was my job to play the bad guy in the games. Some of those players played in my game for years so I couldn't use the same enemies over & over". I found as an RPG content creator sometimes a poorly defined enemy made players reluctant to target the enemy. A game-ending proposition in a Mercenary-Based Twilight 2000 game. So among other enemies I put in the Nadzis. Not out of love but because they are so evil, that there's never any questions like. "Should we be fighting these guys"?

  I put in the commies, I put in a wide variety of semi-sane & raving mad tin-plated dictators for players to oppose. It was my job.

  "You put nothing but bad guys in a lot of times. It's proof you like evil". He, they've boasted it handed the gang victory.

  I had player bring it up & asked me why?

  I told them I put in a bunch of evil leaders who ruled over good people. When you conquered those nations or attacked those targets the citizens cheered at you. If I put in nothing but good guys with no problems why would they need you? In a game of military conquest if I put in only good guys when you conquered them they'd hate you, The story would ale=ways be why are you conquering us you big meanie?!?! What's fun about that?

  The gang mouthpieces have pointed out I nuked targets, it's proof I was a madman. The players of my games had all been influenced by the gang to agree.

  I said maybe so. But my job was to play the bad guy in the game & often I chose to leave the players with no doubt as to who that was, who they should attack next. Nukes? Chemical warfare? Biological warfare? Guerrilla warfare? Spy stuff? Yeah, I did iot all & played good guys & merciless madmen as the player's opponents.

  I recall 1 or 2 who said they had the evidence of evidence on me. My artwork. You see Reader, from about age 7 or 8 or so I liked to add a Star of David to much of my artwork. That's when I wasn't making elaborate Star of David Artwork. I often surrounded the Star of David with 4 arrows forming a box pointing clockwise. I usually made the star itself of interwoven triangles. Tons & tons of artwork that the gang stole from me that they'll brag they bought, & can likely prove... on film. "we'll say you sold the artwork to us for drug money".

  Fair enough & small potatoes compared to the other stuff I'm facing in my opinion. The score? The Gang 1,000. Dave: Zero. Keeping up with me?

  "We got you". It seems that after another drugged "Say Kill for a month session". I often wrote kill for months thereafter, even when not being tortured. They bragged they had cut up the artwork, & now in places it looks like I have a Star of David & am writing kill kill kill!

  I said there's not much I can do about altered artwork. I'll just have to explain the truth & ride out the accusations.  "It'll prove you hate Jews". I'LL BE AN ANTI-SEMETIC & DOOMED!

  They bragged on the non-kill artwork. Just the Star with the arrows around it that littered my artwork. "It'll prove you hate Jews.

  "I said I don't hate Jews. For the record I never did. Though I played a few Nadzis who did in RPG games AS MY JOB.

  "It proves you hate Jews".

  I'm pretty sure putting in the Star of David in almost all of my artwork proves I like Jews". That's how I saw it. For the record by far I put in tons of Stars of David, often with the 4 arrows. I thought the symbol looked neat. Supporting the Jewish underdogs was just a bonus. We both disliked Nadzis. Right?

  Well, we'll see. For the record I supported the Jews in word & deed. In internet chatrooms in the games I play I've sided time & again with the small state unashamed. And In know they record the internet so they can look it up themselves.

  I've listened to them bragging about taking me to cross-burnings, Klan Meetings, Commie Meets, Assorted nutcases & weird political parties & religions where they seemingly got me to participate on drugs. Their Satanic religion included.

  Remember the gang's chief lie is this. You want proof our victim is a scumbag? HE'S ONE OF US"!

  Proof positive even in a room filled with madmen & the easily duped or gulled (works on mid-Michigan... cOPS unerringly).

  I did it & I'm kind'a proud of it really. Starting at about age 7 or so I started emulating with the underdog State of Israel a little bit & used the Star of David on my artwork a lot until I was in my early 20s when I quit doing it for no reason but just didn't do it anymore. It'd been a kid thing & I forgot to do it as an adult. Nothing more.

  I've seen the cross-burning footage. Dozens of guys standing around watching the giant cross burn. As luck would have it I alone wore no mask & the camera was well-angled to film my face.

  For the record it gave me tiny but quantifiable amounts of pleasure to convince player to righteously attack those evil groups in game (only) that I've listed. Especially when you consider that many of their members & possibly their leaders plan to literally do their best to destroy my life, something they've always done to me & I suspect no short list of my fellow victims of the gang. So I, being in charge of various role-playing games acted as the leaders & members of said groups, verbally only, & in a strategy game tabletop setting ran lengthy games where I took great delight in setting those groups up by acting verbally like they would, espousing their own philosophy in sometimes lengthy rants, to be destroyed. All part of my self-therapy, physician heal thyself & all.

  Duh Jerk & the gang brag the edited films of my role-playing them groups & their leaders has been great for influencing their members & new recruits who are destined to become 1sr Generation victim/members because, now THEY are on the list.

  It's how the scam works. And now YOU know Reader. Don't fall for it.

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REACAP THE ABOVE: Hey, why not? As if it'd do me any good. Right???

  Soooooo... the gang from top to bottom brag that once they dig their "He's a racist" claws into a victim there's no escape. Your every denial or attempt to defend yourself just digs the hole deeper & deeper giving the gang more ammo. Game! Set! MATCH!

  Hey, fair enough. I was always a contrary sort of guy. Even a contrary sort of kid & even once I was a contrary sort of baby. Tell me I'm damned if I do & I just might. So in the spirit of defiance of that little baby I once was I'll dig the hole that much deeper using the... wait for it... wait for it... using the truth! That an a cupful of a thing mid-Michigan... cops hate coming from their victims more than anything else. Logic & what we can deduce from it using deduction.

  Devil's Advocate: Let's just say that I was earth's greatest racist. Keeping up? Okay, who am I racist to & what is my motivation? Just asking? Is it by color? Creed? Am I racist against people who are left-handed? Maybe I hate people because they reflect a narrow portion of the electromagnetic spectrum differently than I? Do I hate X or Y chromosomes? Is it because of their weight or shape? Seriously, what's my motivation? So 2 of us know.

  Me? I'm into equality & truth & justice. We're all children of God, brothers. I ain't better than anyone else & never felt I was.

  I've even teased many a racist with my own unique blend of anti-racist humor. If you're a racist you just might hear it?

  Actually, I thought up a ton of cool comebacks & wanted to go into a flowery teasing denial when I sat to write this. Instead I think I'll just keep it simple. I'm not a racist. Never was. Apparently, I play one in RPGs quite well & a gang that kidnapped me a lot & used mind-altering situations & drugs got me to talk a whole bunch of weirdness on the subject. That's between my own acting crazy to avoid another mercury treatment (see Men are from Mars, women are from Venus, but Molestors are from Mercury to understand) where I went way too far by my own admission. Is being stalked by a gang 1/100th the size & cruel disposition of the gang stalking me sufficient reason? If not, what is?

  I'm not a racist, never was, cant be. My religion requires me to esteem everyone as better than I. Every witness I ever met my entire life will testify I didn't keep good eye contact because of low self worth. Yeah, a religion where everyone in the world is better than me. Imagine walking into a room filled with the people I write about only to realize. "I'm the biggest scumbag in the room. YAY"! Yeah... yay. Whatever... yay...

  Racist smaschist...

  

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Below is a diary entry. Or as I think of it "Ruining my life". "Evidence for the (dirty?) Prosecution"? Maybe calling it "good wholesome child-molestor fun" (since the gang use little kids a lot this way) will make you Child-Molestor Apologists feel better about what the gang does to little kids when you think to oppose me?

No need to thank me Dirty... cOPS, I felt glad to expose you guys.

It's how the scam works in the 21st Century.

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  12-19-23

  Sooooo... a few nites ago the gang whisked me away to who knows where? I sat with what I'll call a "somewhat familiar face" & played video games with them using a variety of consoles.

  As I became less delirious the "somewhat familiar face" suggested I referee my role-playing game, the Advanced Twilight 2000 game (homebrew game rules in gaming vernacular) for fun. In hours I became more lucid. Likely got to that sweet point in being drugged where I can finally hold a semi-coherent conversation. In gang world that means film time. Specifically mundane interaction time. That's when a mix of buttbuddies or inserts or what I'll call "somewhat familiar faces" will interact with their victim in filmed & often scripted & prerehearsed conversations to further the gang's goals. Be they to prove friendship (buttbuddy status) or to provoke or frame victims all the more.

  "The Somewhat Familiar Face" suggested that gaming with me was fun, but the time had come to end our friendship because they've become bored with my games".

  I'll bet a lot of their victims have a hard time handling rejection on their drugs, especially from a somewhat familiar face.

  Me? I took it in stride (frankly, I can handle rejection, always could). I told the face that was fine. Then I politely suggested we should stay friends & play the video games. The memory breaks up, I'm not sure where the conversation went next.

  Why am I using the term "Somewhat Familiar Face"? It's because the face was the face of My Bomber Buddy. Looked younger, chubby cheeks & a rounder jaw. You see Reader in 21st Century Rape Gangs the gang likes to influence their victims on drugs with friendly faces. People they know. But they also add in people their Dirty... cops have hunted down for them. Keeping up?

  How the scam works is the Dirty... cOP uses actual Police Face Recognition Technology & looks up people with similar facial features to the people in their victim's lives. Then, being that they have access to ALL of their vital information & statistics such as name, address, & criminal record a gang that prides itself in blackmail & extortion excellence sets it's sights on them based on their looks.

  I woke up & of course my glove was gone (just the one, again) & my boots are covered, literally stained with road salt. Being I haven't willingly left town in months & the salt stains happened after an alleged encounter with a "Somewhat Familiar Face" from Michigan where salting is likely to have occurred on the roads, I wonder?

  I struggled with myself pondering what kind of fool would add this information? Who'd be stupid enough to bring this conversation up? Then, after prayer, it occurred to me that the truth shall set me free. My fellow victims are going to have a lot of insane stories that begin with "The person I loved did this to me, or did that to me". It can also be used to provide legal relief for their Renfields. I'm not accusing anyone specifically as a Renfield here.

  My fellow victims will have tons of seemingly insane stories & I'd better explain them now, before the gang's stable of Skeptics, Child-Molestor Apologists, & Dirty... cOPS explain it for me with a sentence like this. "Yeah, we live in the 21st century. But there's no technology embracing rape gangs out there". Some will add in this in the same breath. "Yeah, rapists have over a 99.999% success rate against us, true, I wonder how they achieve it? But I know it's not the way David A. George describes it".

  It's how the scam works. Using easily available 21st Century technology from throwaway Dirty... cops. Net cost? Zero. Reader, you as a tax-payer funded it all I'm told.