Watch as I begin connecting all these dots to their lynch pins. Jen Peterson and her husband George Randall were CDL Truck drivers. Big fat Cole was a big fat fugly person that attempted to befriend me by contacting me on Facebook back in Riverton from my own facebook account.
George Randall and Jen Peterson bamboozled me to go to Arizona while the nation was in a pandemic shutdown. While there Jen manipulated me into marry her while she was still married to George (she claimed that he died a year earlier… put it pin in that, we will come back to it…) as a way to help her get away from her fat nasty brother Ben who was scrogging his own daughter Teirny in the bedroom next to us and to severe the witchcraft tether that her husband George was hexing her with “beyond the grave.”
Of course he is still alive, they are still married which means Jen is guilty of bigamy and their witchcraft, though real, was greatly enhanced by 5G technology. Jen also knew people on the rez and more specifically at ken slatttery’s place before we arrived on the bus.
Ben Peterson, Zachary Scott Freeman, Fats Brown, Audrelia Jenkins, Melisa Ann Palmer Freeman, Aurther Nicholas Roberts, Alex and Johanna Lopez, Amy Michelle Sheldon Jackson… What do they all have in common… Prison, meth, College of America, Computer Information Systems, witchcraft and Nicole Vasquez… who knows Leslie Torres whom targeted and then moved in with my sister whom has been estranged along with the rest of my relatives for years. Did I mention that people whom subscribe to overwhelming amounts of coincidences are either dumbass millennials or suffering a sever case of denial?
Throw in Joseph Pedea (Probably misspelled his last name) the “ninja” who studied the Cultural Anthropology applications of science magic and witchcraft (manipulation techniques of actual medieval japanese shinobi and warfare tactics,) throw in a bunch of friends and relatives that work as security guards and truck drivers and landscapers nation wide and have them create a a bunch of dating sites and then pick and isolate your targets. It ain’t rocket science, it’s just good planning and strategy.
Get to know your targets and there families, employ Cyber intelligence predictive AI algorithms well enough to be active in real time by setting up shops in every town and state these relatives live and slowly exploit them. The fat ugly Cole, when I mentioned all this to my mother via text she “coinsidentally” was introduce to a fat ugly gender bending Cole by her cousin not all that long ago… I’ve got your number and i’ll be tracking you down soon enough…… I’ll be seeing shklim or shkler sooner or later after I help a distant relative move into an apartment. An apartment he’s already dropped $2200 on to help another fat ugly bull dyke who he met a few months ago get back on her feet (in other words, to play spy and be another lynch pin for the crew.)
POI: Here’s another “coincidence;” George and Jen have a gender bender millennial kid named Colleen (Cole). Isn’t that a coincidence?
i never forget a face Cole. And hell, “coincidentally” there’s even a Peterson that pops up in the neighborhood WiFi list. Ain’t that a coincidence? And they don’t stop there. Zachary Scott Freeman lived in Washington a long time and committed a bunch of felonies there. Ryan horiza lived in Washington a long time and was getting away with felony crimes against me in Riverton.Amy Jackson is the recruiter lynch pin who once introduced to me to another Zachary Freeman in 2005 right after Mel and I separated…Amy and Zachary got arrested on the same day and I got stranded on the side of the road with a bunch of Amy’s bag of clothes. Zachary Scott Freeman has a wife named Amy freeman. Curioser and curioser.
FYI: Hey you faceless assholes… keep leaving dumbass attempts at damage control in the form of dumbass comments… I get a big raging boner reading them and while I’ve got oodles on future content connecting hidden dots, your diatribe and flimsy bullshit arguments always provide inspiration and add fuel to the fire. I welcome it. Its fucking relish to a cynic whose zeal burns with the fire of a thousand suns. And how do I feel about relish? I fucking love it!



Speculations and Well-educated Guessing:
If I were a criminal invesigator… wait, I am, I just don’t have the resources or funding to do it effecitively… but if I were trying to track down seriel killers, pedophiles and gang stalkers here’s how I’d do it:
I’d identify ever transgender millennial in these United States. I’d cross reference them with relatives in the military, and with relatives that have served time in prison, and with any whom have CDL licenses, and with relatives working in any field of Cyber intelligence and that have any background in Computer Information Systems. I’d cross reference that alarming high list of suspects with known associates and affiliations and begin snooping into their extracurricular activities and then cross reference that with any citizens that have been blogging or talking about being victims of gang stalking and organized harrasment. Then I’d cross reference that to criminals and felons directly connected to friends and family either living on the reservations or are members of a Native American tribe. Snoop into their backgrounds to identify any foreign agents here legally or illegally. Then take all that data and run it through the usual Cyber terrorism AI algorithms and then cross reference that data with any connections to political and state level offices and programs. Connect all those dots and look closely at the interconnected network it identifies…
And then risk being killed for your efforts, Like FBI agent Ted Gunderson.
P.S. Since I already know that one of you faceless dingalings will focus on my remark about medieval japanese tactics and strategy and attempt to use it in your flimsy weak-ass faggy rebuttals, allow me to enlighten you… Shonibi strategy and tactics; infiltration, subtefuge and mysticism; Anthropology Science and Witchcraft. Quit dying your hair purple, lay of the hormone therapy and stop fretting over your penis (or lack thereof) and go to the library and read a book, you slime.
