The comfort of Officer Collins with Kelso near me disturbed me greatly.
I considered Kelso' obsession with his 'cleaning house' to 'take-care of me', that he was always asking me, "Do you like this Jodi?" when he'd been up all night rearrange the commons area. Every single night he did this.
Kelso took to paying his rent or keep through conditions of 'always painting' with blue paint. All night long he'd paint, repaint, recondition, strip the woodwork, paint again, every single night. The house had a perpetual odor of paint. The blue was pretty, but while this occurred, the commons area was always disheveled.
Kelso got into my father this way, got into my family this way. One day I realized he sounded like my father. As I recall a day, when I went to hug my son, and my son while standing in the kitchen in St. Paul and my son smelled of my father so much, I pushed him away from me and exclaimed loudly, "Jason, why do you smell like my father?" He was stunned, then angry.
Given what I have expressed publicly, making statements to the Superior Police Department regarding my descendancy from Augustine Washington Senior and Augustine Washington Junior, due to the aggressive nature of people in the Superior Wisconsin community towards me before that, I knew that the demand by 'Black Lives Matter' movement and many other 'Black Organizations' were pushing strong on the white population to perform what the black community felt so strongly was their right to receive, that is monthly payments or lump sums.
Heather who I worked with at Superior Inn used to be partners with Kelso. Heather and many others at Superior Inn and Barker Island Inn were aware I had been working on my genealogy, in fact when I was hired at Barker Island Inn, I had even stated do not tell Kim Hansen the front end manager at Menards, Inc. in Superior I was working there if any inquries come up, she is violent towards me and aggressive.
One time walking home from Barker Island Inn, Kim Hanson pulled up to the lights at A&W and Belknap Ave, looked at me in a very threatening manner, as though she'd 'got me'.
I had claimed the Grand Duchies of Cornwall and Lancaster on the 11th of July 2023, and supposedly this day my father died.
On 2/15/2023, I'd filed in Crow Wing County, Guardianship and Conservator-ship for my father, requesting a fee waiver. I was denied, given 30-days to come up with the money. I was not able to do this.
It is my opinion that my father is not dead, rather 'the people' determined to get slave reparations, they were able to 'buy my dad' through a caretake neglect by Linda Marie Delle Story, and make a purchase of my father through the State and then lied to my mother about his death.
I believe my father is being held captive and used for leverage due to his rights of authority of governing over the United States Armed forces and the United States Presidency.
Austine J. Lloyd III, Joe Biden, when he was Vice-President to Barack Obama's administration, who used my parents to 'get him his vote', they'd been strong arming the political environment as an in your face movement, to push agendas of the black community. My family did not realize this and were terrified.
Where or where has my big dad gone? Oh where oh where can he be?
I believe my dad is being held hostage, at 91-years old, his death was faked and so was his funeral. My mother mislead, believing that she was staring at his ashes, but instead, Pine County officials who knew who they were for more than forty years may have used ashes from my doggie who they 'caught me with him 2013, unable to bury him in the yard due to the frozen ground, and I was afraid to leave his body anywhere near the house due to sightings of bears and bobcats, but I also could not drag his body far enough from the house without drawing a wild animals near my goats. I believe they burned Chewbaca and placed in his ashes in my father's urn, their last laugh at my father while he sits in a holding area.
Governor Tim Walz, and Lt. Gov. Peggy Flanaghan and Governor Tony Evers knew I claimed the Grand Duchies of Cornwall and Lancaster.
My father was not the people's right of possession. My father was his own person, a free person, and was a vulnerable adult in the hands of Linda Marie Delle Storey and my mom who was used to relying on him but turned more to Linda for support.
I will be going to work now, and finish this statement..., I do not believe my father's is dead. The United States has used him all his life and keeping him alive and contained somewhere would benefit a condition of politics.
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