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THIS' THE REAL DEAL, THIS' "NOW", THIS' ALL OF "YOU"! THIS' ...

THIS' THE REAL DEAL, THIS' "NOW", THIS' ALL OF "YOU"! THIS' ...
... OPEN TO ALL RELIGIONS ... THIS' "GOOD v's EVIL" and EVIL has a head start.

FOR THE TIMES THEY ARE A CHANGING ...

FOR THE TIMES THEY ARE A CHANGING ...

HOW MANY LIVES MUST THEY TAKE ...

HOW MANY LIVES MUST THEY TAKE ...

UNTIL WE BREAK?!

UNTIL WE BREAK?!

Foreword

Nobody needs to know me. Everybody though needs to know what's been done to me, because there are others out there too who've suffered similar fates and to date the general populace - by which I mean just about everybody else - is oblivious to the fact that their governments are sanctioning and covering up the implanting of innocent people with technology.

I'll make no secret of it, the objective here is to prove to others that I am telling the truth, which, it's hoped, may just go some way towards fuelling the pressure that's mounting worldwide to expose these awful crimes and flagrant human rights abuses. Then perhaps I can be separated from these tortuous devices in my person and live some semblance of a civilised existence.

This' all rather heavy duty stuff though, so I'm not averse to humouring matters and will try to - but please, read what I have to say and know that I'm telling the truth. If everybody in the country were to do likewise, then without question you would see "Real Political Change" in your time, because you would not stand for anything but if armed on mass with this knowledge.


"Disobedience in the eyes of anyone who has read history, is man's original virtue. It is through disobedience that progress has been made, through disobedience and through rebellion. Intellectual rebellion and peaceful with it one would hope ... it is the year 2009. Just take their jobs off them; then nick them".

Furthermore, I want to stress that this is not to be an attack on the British State System overall; because if indeed it were entirely corrupt I would not be sitting here now. By exposing what I am to here though, I will be questioning not only the integrity of our legal and law enforcement sectors if they fail to act, but the actual legitimacy of their existence in their current forms altogether. In order to achieve this, I am going to have to face up to issues 'publicly' that nobody should ever have to do; just know that I'm doing this for the greater good and not out of any misguided sense of vanity, for it may be the last thing that I ever do.

Be aware too that I may well be destroying the lives of others in exposing the parts they've played in the persecution I've been enduring my entire life, but that I could not and would not do this unless they were deserved of it - my conscience simply would not allow it otherwise. What will be will be; but if no investigation is forthcoming and beyond this no arrests made, then rest assured, you - and particularly your children and theirs - will continue to live lifes shrouded in ignorance and controlled by fear.


"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for my shield is my honour and my sword the truth".


To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?


"Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam - Anno Domini".

(Which I predict will be soon - flippin hope so at any rate: art thou ere ain't holdin his breath until though ... know that).




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The above picture doesn't exist. Its not real , according to your government that is, regardless of the fact it's of a biomedical implant removed from another target and that it matches the exact design specifications of devices that have been officially submitted for patent.


Now ... this factor may make you chuckle, because I'm either the most creatively brilliant benefit fraudster ever and have been rinsing the system for years, or, as the case is, it's been accepted I'm telling the truth. Yes the good people at the DWP gave me a very hard time some years back, but I faced an independent tribunal panel who accepted the evidence I provided in my defence and since they've been the most humane people I've had to deal with. I hasten to add too that at that time I had no scans and in comparison to what I have now, very little by way of hard proofs. What I could prove was that my life had been manipulated to a ridiculous degree and that I'd historically been locked up for months on the back of what was proven to be totally fabricated evidence. And then some of course, but I'll spare you the finite details, suffice to say that I won an independent legal tribunal regarding this too and it was accepted that I'd been treated and detained illegally. Could I get any recompense beyond this though? Like heck I could, I couldn't even get a phone call taken let alone a letter answered. The DWP though, I've been writing to them for ten years, everything has unfolded during this time and the development of the chain of events my correspondence describes just simply compounds everything I've claimed historically. Unlike others, they have to deal with me though, and that's it. I can exist, but have to opt out of just about every activity in life that "should" be open to me, I can get help from nowhere, so, I'm going to sit here and bang out my angst on my computer.

I've described my time historically as feeling like I've been in one long boxing match, in which I'm blindfolded and fighting several sighted opponents. I have been battered quite literally in just about every way possible and, there is no other term for it, "tortured" at will for what now amounts to decades.

Let me too make the point that I'm more than capable of earning a very good living, I'm a salesman, making money isn't as difficult for me ordinarily as it is for most. Currently I budget to live on £5 a day once my overheads are covered, which enables me to have a few beers with friends occasionally and in turn have an amount of social contact. Most of my time is spent in isolation and simply coping. Coping with unbelievable levels of horrendous pain and associated problems, whilst being aware that everything has and is being purposefully inflicted upon me and that - just like it is for many others, as I've said - there is little chance of ever getting help or rest bite whatsoever.

[Below is a letter I wrote many years ago now in explanation as to what is wrong with me].

About my illness or disability

I have two protrusions at the back of my mouth, situated in the fleshy areas either side of my throat, I suppose where I'm describing is in the proximity of the centre of my head in its entirety and adjacent to the rears of my cheek bones, just in front of my ears. These protrusions I would describe as being well over a centimetre in length when fully extended and feel somewhat like short pieces of wire with a girth of around two millimetres. I say fully extended because whatever they are they move around and can curl as a finger does or bend in different directions, most commonly backwards into the roof of my mouth/throat. Depending on the position they're in, it seems, they do cause a variety of pains, swellings and what I can only describe as intense pressure in my head. This often prompts swelling in my inner ears and then lesions appear in my outer ear which scab over with discharge. I often have a high pitch screaming in my head accompanied by horrendous pain around my eye sockets, cheek bones, temple areas and the bony lumps behind my ears. The pressure in my head is constant, it just varies in intensity and I often have to continually gyrate my lower jaw to relieve the pressure in my head, face, ears and neck. Less frequently I get pains that resonate from the areas of these protrusions that travel down my neck, down my arms and through my torso pulling everything tight as they do. I'm helpless when this happens and can do nothing but lie down or curl up until it passes - which for the record can be up to 24 hours at a time.


Matters do not stop with my head and upper body, in my lower back I get pain of a similar intensity to that in my head, which in turn effects my midriff, my legs and I get awful pain in the soles of my feet.


I could go on listing problems that I have to cope with but I believe I've conveyed clearly enough that my whole person is effected almost constantly, with the areas of real intensity being my head, my lower back and to a lessor degree and frequency my torso, legs, arms and feet.



Now take a look at a photograph of a Cochlear Implant again:



Uncanny hey? Particularly given I wrote the above letter years prior to seeing a picture of one of these implants.


Now check out what can be seen in my cochlear regions on this scan ...



Yep, two protrusions showing just as described.


Then check out the rear view once more ...



Foreign bodies clearly present in the cochlear regions and attached to the lower part of my brain.


Things get really interesting now though ...



Oh wow!? On the left side - as you view it - a probe which has been inserted into the suture of my brain is again clearly visible. Then if you look closer still, fragments of another probe on the other side have evidently worked their way into the soft tissue, it having been broken on receipt of one of the massive blows I have taken to the head in my time. Amazing what they could do way back in the 1970's hey - though you might think they'd have asked my permission to put it in there mind!?

Now factor in that the upside down white triangular shape below my brain is a 'truss'. One which is connected by micro-wiring to not only the implants in my head, but thereafter is threaded throughout my body and linked to others in other parts of my anatomy as well.

Throw it all together and what do we get ... ?




"A MIND CONTROLLED TARGET, THAT'S WHAT"

[AKA a Torture Victim and Human Vivisection Subject - linked using ELF Radio Waves via satellite to a Supercomputer]

QUITE LITERALLY, A 'CYBORG'


Joy of Joys ... eh?

Joy of Joys ... eh?
And these are 'short' lists!!

The question remains one of 'Freedom or Not'?


The only reason I can conjure to explain why 'nothing' has
been done to help me since my circumstances gained so much exposure is that
I've been right in what I've been stating. On many fronts, but predominantly in
explaining that those behind the agenda I've been snared by are intent on
controlling everybody via technological means.


In fact they can, or could, but they want your consent prior
to rolling things out. Without this they will remain as criminals - thus living
in fear - because they're rendered unable to write your history for you if you
are 'aware'.


Know the truth; it 'could' keep you free. As I truly wish I could be.



The rest is up to y'all.



ALL IN ALL ...

ALL IN ALL ...
Says it ALL!!!

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Players Ltd

What's this when it's at home then ... Players Ltd?

It, is a move I made something like fifteen, sixteen years ago now - a company I still own in name. A drop of the shoulder it was, and a means - so I believed on its inception - to become and remain 'independent'. Though I knew full well too it was also subliminally very much about gaining notoriety and a position of strength - and with a long list of reasons as to why - within a sector of commerce that I naively understood to be centred around deciphering all the bollocks and furnishing folk with the truth. The mainstream media industry that is.

Not what I expected it to be though - and not its entertainment side aside either. Subterfuge is what it represents, an agenda setting mechanism that in fact 'actively' suppresses much of the truth. Such words are a cue to switch off for most these days though, hey?

"Boring! Everybody who cares knows this: tell us something we don't already know ... "!

Mmmmn ... write a blog, share your life?! Well, if I'd been left to my own devices I'd have no wish to 'openly' share my life at all. Privacy is right on up there at the top of my wish list believe me. But, something else I want you all to consider is how you would feel about/deal with knowing that not only is everything you've ever done in life known, but that even your inner most thoughts are too? Yes, and this' a reality, being forced to live with the knowledge that even what you think, let alone what you say, is monitored by others. Then, further to this still, that how you behave can be influenced/controlled too, then throw in the torture aspects and then try to contemplate just what a destructive effect this would have on you and your life generally speaking?

"Well, it's what people know about themselves inside that makes them afraid".
              Clint Eastwood, High Plains Drifter

If you've done what I requested, then you should be able to appreciate that I really should be paranoid to high heaven given that I'm wholly aware of all of the above; but I'm not. Quite contrary to this, I actually find it reassuring to know that the truth of matters overall is known, but believe me this will not be the case for many others. Also, now I understand that - at least more often than not - when I have behaved or talked like a twat it has not really been me that's doing so, I feel stronger too. This' a spoiling tactic, one I still have to cope with, but one like all others facets of this damn awful technology that is easier to live with now I understand it. I just apologise a lot. :-) It's like having ones personality/character stretched out of shape, like say a piece of rubber, only for it to snap back into its original form once released. I know me, and furthermore I'm totally comfortable with who I am, but yes too, it is the case that I cannot 'always' predict my own behaviour - hence I tend to mix in small circles and generally amongst people whom are aware of what I have to deal with.  

I am quite capable of providing sound testimony to support the facts I have, and if this becomes widely known – as stated in an e-mail I sent earlier today – it will make The Watergate Scandal seem like a minor political skirmish in comparison. And these are not exaggerated or sensationalised words. Though it'd be more like “All The Prime Ministers Pansies”; because he, his corporate buddies and his 'Posh Boy Gang Members' aren't man enough to face the world as 'individuals'. They use invisible microwave weapons to suppress any 'possible' threat. Fuckin 'Pussy' behaviour if ever I've encountered it - and have I! Boy I wish we were still able to say you line up on one side of a particular field, we'll do so on the other and then we'll ave it out. Far, far more civilised than this, this' demonic and as low as human beings have ever sunk.


"Being implanted and tortured with this technology could, insofar as experiencing sheer terror is concerned, be compared to the likes of being buried or burned alive. Only 'they' get to do it to you over and over and over again ...

If I took you to where they take us regularly, you would be unable on your return to deal with your worlds as you knew them, in all likelihood you would go completely insane in trying to come to terms with what you'd experienced. And we, we're just waiting for our next dose of Hell as you ignorant fuckers continue to disbelieve it's happening to us.

... and people mock and attack you as you're going through it”.


Anyow, I digress. Yeah, s'rite innit, Players, well, let me take you back to the Nine-nies then. There I was, winging it as per usual, but with real purpose and fully aware that I was on a collision course with my past and totally intent on getting to the bottom of why my life had always seemed to be manipulated to the degree it had been. This whilst establishing a business I knew would rocket if I took investment as well. Investment – substantial too, and not to mention the added bonus of a personal introduction to at least one board member on practically every major media company in the world if I accepted – that was offered, but that was declined, and declined because I knew something was very wrong. And boy was it!

Have a look again at things from a different angle and via a different MRI machine too. Things inside my head that is ...



Implants visible on right side of my brain and throat region.


Now, a good place this to start getting 'specific' and begin generalising less I'd say. Because this' when things really kicked off big time, and so far as I'm concerned everything that happened back then, prior to that time and since is still simply unfinished business. Of the kind that people should be prosecuted and go to prison for. Not least the murderous, lying little trollop I was sharing a bed with at the time. Directly into the authorities for the time being, but reports are going in on several people. Bad I may not be, but when it comes to defending myself I am ultimately a real real mean man – yet willing to be patient still, so don't for a moment think – if you're reading this, as I know some probably are – that I won't see this through at any cost. It's what I've been saving myself for, it's now almost all I exist for.


Not exactly the game I believed back then I was getting involved in when I had the audacity to set myself up as Managing Director of an organisation called Players. The Psychological Warfare game that is, and I've to my knowledge never volunteered to play in it either. But in truth ... aren't we all playing the very same game, is not life about what we have before us and the choices we make concerning just this? We're all alive and aware, so therefore we're all Playing right? But what's the point in playing a game if you don't understand it? In other words ... what's the point in being born and gifted with life if you are only to be used by others because you're bound by ignorance, or, by technology, even?

So who am I in all of this? Well, somebody that's certainly bound by technology, but not by ignorance, now at any rate, but also somebody that cannot 'fully' answer this question either. This' one facet of my circumstances that I intend to draw upon to stimulate more interest objectively. Peoples curiosities and sense of intrigue, and not just concerning myself either, there's been lot's of others involved and they've all got stories too. You see, it was during the period that I was running Players that I began to experience 'constantly' the effects of this technology – though things were to get much more severe than they were then – and as well, when I was furnished with information that confirmed my worse fears were actually true. Well, that they were much more sinister and severe than I had previously suspected anyway, even though I wasn't at this time aware of the technology inside of me.

I'm going to shove the actions and words of others towards me right back down their throats, that's what I'm going to do. Expose them for what they are and in doing so expose the system that supports and protects them too.

Thing is I'm likely going to have to get myself one of these once I have ...


It is often said that a person, or people, can be 'conspicuous by their silence(s)'. Conspicuous in that it compels attention, and this is so very true of so many people towards me and of whom I've known well historically. Professionally and personally. The ones I've got in mind right now in particular are the ones that have stuck the boot in historically when they'd thought I was a spent force. I actually had a voice mail left me by one such person at such a time that I was being mullered from all sides stating “I'm going to finish you off this time”!! Mmmmmn ... ?

I've had to deal with some 'real scum bags' and some 'right awful trogs' in my time, forced on me they were and oh how silent they are these days. I've got lots of reasons why I can give as to why they are too, and as I mentioned again in an earlier post, I've always been intent on going full circle and confronting everything and everybody that warrants it. This' what Players was and is about - fuckin 'righteousness' believe it or not, and the culmination of a conspiracy that spans my entire life. It's not just been via the technology I've been manipulated, 'people' have been 'deployed and employed' to manipulate my life directly – and I mean, as in me for the best part. Read it like a book I can; and my paper trails in dealing with the authorities compound things to the nth degree. Much of what I've had to deal with went down on record many years ago you see, but at said time what I couldn't give were the reasons why it was and had been happening to me. Can now though, and what I was clearly explaining way back then in my ignorance was a mirror image of the manipulation and attacks perpetrated against 'Mind Control Targets' and, or, as is the case for many, victims of organised ritualistic child abuse.

The manipulation I have endured has been 'systematic', it involves a collective and I can see this clear as day – I've lived it. More to the point though, I can link individuals up with information that implicates them as a collective. Then all that will be needed is a common denominator, of which there are more than one because I could provide some now. Scandalous stuff to come there is.

I didn't get where I am today by 'Playing' things safe, or in relying on others. Don't want/need anything – except these implants removed – from anybody now either. Be straight back on with my life if they were, no worries. Always felt lucky or blessed in that sense, as I've always been an extremely capable person and able to move on with ease – regardless even of the fact others at times have done all they can to prevent me doing so. Herein lies a major issue for me, because I have simply become numb towards people generally concerning their propensity toward bringing others down. It's such a childish trait, but the willingness of people to judge and condemn a person on often nothing more than hearsay has disappointed me incredibly in life. It's playground stuff and so many grown up's buy into it – just as other unscrupulous people and organisations use said negative human trait to indirectly attack others. Smearing others is an age old political weapon that we're all aware of, but again, that we're all still too easily heavily influenced by and willing to condemn others because of.

It's so easy to get a bunch of people to tell lies about a person, and 'ordinarily' it's very difficult for an individual to counter a collective along such lines, but I can those that have behaved towards me in such a manner – both personally and officially. My problem is that it's 'seemingly' not in the interests of the authorities to engage with me concerning such matters as it only adds credence to my overall claims. All they do when I engage with them is evade any information which could prove detrimental to others and seek purely to highlight anything I say that can be used against me or that may discredit what I say. It's pathetic to be frank, unethical and weak.


Most as well, if not all of the people I'm referring to, would not be capable individually of effecting me to the degree that they have – they're neither smart enough nor brave enough.

Liars dig holes for themselves though, leaving themselves no option other than to go on lying until they're basically living a lie – this' what their lives come to represent - 'fallacy'. Fallacies and the fallacious can be and usually are exposed for what they are at 'some point', particularly if it's important to somebody else that this should happen. The only thing holding me back from letting go right now is timing. I'm not after an individual, as explained already, as I have too that I know I'm also dealing with organisations. These individuals though, that I can link together as a collective ... what a collection of Gutter Buckets they are, but they're not the serious 'Players'. I'm thinking I'll just scrag them one by one with a post each – hang out their dirty washing for all to read. And deservedly bastard so! Sod waiting to die and come back to haunt them, I'm getting on it now.

Never have been one for running away from trouble me either – it runs from me. I think it high time that some who've worked to facilitate my demise in the past were made to face up to what they've done. Well, at least what I know they've done at any rate. And it's true too that I don't tell lies, it could be said of me that I'm honest to a fault – and this' a life long trait not a recent acquirement.

What I've been dealing with my entire life isn't unique to me, it's a 'system', one which is ingrained/endemic within society and this technology I'm wearing is just an extension of what's been going on for a very very long time. From what I read, today in this country, one in twenty nine people are actively operationally involved in this system – these people are what Targets refer to as 'Perps' (perpetrators). I repeat again; it's a system of Control, Utilisation and Disposal. Its intricacies and the methods used to manipulate and gain control of people are – for obvious reasons – by design incredibly difficult for a victim to prove or 'effectively' counter. Not least because it will in all probability have started for them during their childhoods within their communities and or their families.


It's common knowledge that secret societies exist, quasi religious cults and don't think for a moment that mainstream religions have no involvement either, because the justifications the perpetrators use are based on ancient doctrines inherent and practised within such secretive organisations.
 
You see I'm about to make another move, I'm going to be doing some shopping, but not shopping as in shop shopping, some shopping of people. That's right I'm going to grass on my perps, firstly within the confines of official bodies - with copies of my correspondence sent into a national newspaper too - and if there's no reaction to the criminal acts I report then I'm going to open things up for all and sundry to read. Then there really will be trouble at mill/on the streets.




Slave drivers, the table has turned
Got your fire, you're gonna get burned


Know it, it's payback time you bitches. Time to deal with your demons.


The 'Truth', doesn't, go away; thank God.


... tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick tock ...