Some time back your media reported the then Prince Charles had become head Freemason…

Guess which Masonic son of Rasputin once owned a company that wired-up the Twin Towers…

Very good children, it was the grandfather of Dubya Bush, namely, Prescott Sheldon Bush…

You were told Saudis did it, but it was actually all arranged by Russia, acting on Iran’s behalf…

That’s the dishonesty of a worldwide conspiracy those Freemasons have built for everyone…

Now speaking of dishonesty, something that comedian George Carlin swore was America’s main manufacturing industry, while trying my hardest not to bore the living to death or even just wake up the dead by my relentless repetition, I’m thinking a short recap on my interesting interactions with Washington’s elite criminal empire, the one under the control of a Knight of Malta Masonic mafia run by Russia on Iran’s behalf, will be timely, so here goes, I’m putting facts on the record…

My first interaction with employees of the District of Columbia corp’ was one of literal physical torture while still a toddler who couldn’t speak sentences, just single words, and would trip over my feet any time I’d try to run five steps ~ This first torture of me by the United States of America was committed by a man with a very pronounced American accent ~ That occurred sometime in 1958 late at night in a children’s ward of the Broken Hill hospital in western New South Wales…

It was soon followed by a four-day abduction from the side of my step-family’s home undertaken by another man with a pronounced American accent which was also, coincidentally, the first time I’d witnessed the CIA and KGB closely cooperating with each other when that lowlife cnut handed me over to a Russian couple for four days of moderate abuse ~ The next interaction was at a place called Escort House, an annex of the Adelaide Childrens Hospital situated in the beachside suburb of Semaphore, that was a hellish two months of all-night torture three or more times per week…

Then after our car was rammed and my stepmother hospitalized, CIA started pimping me…

I’d endured indignities as perhaps only a little child could, all of that time the MK Ultra drugging and torture which began as a toddler was continuing, and then they started killing people in front of me, specifically two nobodies and a nice young 18 y\o lady shot dead, the young lady shot dead right next to me after being anally raped ~ Not long after that, while still five years old, I’d first met the Russian KGB pig pictured immediately below this paragraph, his name was Georgy Malenko…

This was while I’d been in the custody of your CIA acting as my pimps, Malenko then tortured me reasonably severely but came back 20 minutes later and started teasing me over my birth mother screaming herself to death then being literally butchered and eaten the day of my birth in Ohio…

Around the age of six the premier intelligence service of the United States began killing children in front of me, two literally dispatched with a single knife blow and then gutted five feet away, about 30 minutes later a future Assistant Commissioner of the Australian Federal Police by the name of Colin Stanley Winchester came into the room holding the bodies of the two kids in his hands and threw them at my feet before giving me some kind of threat along the lines of doing what I’d been told or ending up like them, all while CIA were in charge ~ Although what Malenko did pushed me into a hardcore form of real-world Satanism at the tender age of five years old it didn’t warp me…

It wasn’t a form of Satanism where you worship the devil, it was a form of Satanism where you’d literally say ‘FCUK THEIR DEVIL AND FAKE GOD THAT DEVIL CREATED‘ ~ A hell of a human rights abuse right up to that point there, then shit got worse ~ In 1964 America’s future CIA Director and future 41st president shot my first girlfriend dead in front of me in cold blood, a single bullet to the heart as she entered the room smiling at me, so much for a guarantee of safety + various promises of her wellbeing I’d been given in return simply for me saying and doing as I’d been told to do…

That sent me feral after already turning hardcore Satanic, nice job America, you’re the best…

In the years after that, baby torture murders started, nine of them in front of me no more than ten feet away, I’d also been deliberately hit by a car doing 55 MPH according to a copper who attended the accident, if you could call it that, he got my stepsister to count the seconds between when she first saw the car and when it hit me, it fractured my pelvis and broke my collarbone, then my real sister Mary was abducted from her stepfather and prostituted as well, she only returned for a few short months six years later before being ritually murdered, that means she was tortured to death, and it all went down less than 40 feet away while I’d been drugged, it was CIA who drugged me…

It was also a CIA employee called Ulrique who began the torture on her with a mastectomy…

In 73‘ they ran me over with a semi, breaking my back along with six ribs, and puncturing a lung while also crushing my ankle, an interesting truck-tire print bruise that looked like a tattoo for a few days until the bruising spread and the whole ankle went black, then an accident which wasn’t an accident on an offshore oil rig leased by Dick Cheney’s Occidental Petroleum, Cheney being one of those creepy Luciferian Freemasons whom I’d witnessed torture babies to death in ritual Knight of Malta Masonic blood-sacrifices, caused what was most likely a hairline fracture in my neck…

It tore up the ligaments on my right shoulder to my back too, major damage, thanx America…

Then came a fcuking lobotomy in the lead-in to your Sept 11 Coup d’Etat you sad cocksuckers…

So taking all of that into account, and there’s a whole lot more, where’s my 5th Amendment?