Elevator Wall Flyer/Memo

“Horsepower Heaven”


Risk is Real



(Elevator vestibule wall, 11th floor, YWCA Brooklyn, Thursday, July 19, 2018)

(elevator vestibule wall, YWCA Brooklyn, Monday, July 16, 2018)

Workshop Topics
1) Money Management & Budgeting
2) Credit Building
3) Identity Theft & Fraud
Date: Saturday, July 14th
Time: 10-12pm
Where: Gallery Space
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YWCA Brooklyn residents will receive a gift card for their attendance.  Light breakfast will be served.
Financial Literacy Workshop

Date: July 3, 2018
To: All YWCA Residents (Floors 7-11)
From: Reynaldo Mannings, Housekeeping Supervisor
Re: Refrigerator Cleaning

Please be advised that on Friday, July 13, 2018 beginning at 9:00 AM all refrigerators on the 11th; 10th; 9th; 8th & 7th floors will be cleaned.

Please make every effort to discard any old items or food.  If there is any spoiled food it will be discarded.

Your cooperation is greatly appreciated.

(elevator vestibule wall, YWCA Brooklyn, Sunday, July 15, 2018, emphasis added)

In the Nightmare Kitchen

THE SMELL.  WHEN I EMERGED FROM THE FRESH APPLE SCENT OF THE library, the odor of decay had become too powerful to ignore.  Somewhere in the mansion, something much larger than a mouse was rotting. The stench grew more intense as I approached the staircase, and by the time I reached the third floor, the smell was so strong that I gagged and buried my nose in the crook of my elbow.

The dreadful odor was clearly coming from the kitchen; how had I not realized this before? I began making my way toward the door; the nearer I got, the stronger the smell grew, until it stopped me in my tracks. I held my breath, pinched my nose, turned back toward the stairs, and raced down to my office. I needed something to cover my nose and mouth.

Wrapping my scarf three times around my head, I climbed back to the kitchen and pushed the door tentatively open. What sprang out could not be called an odor; it was a living thing with tentacles that twined around me, wrapping me in a foul fog and spreading tendrils into my hair, around my neck, up into the delicate flesh of my nostrils. It was something evil, attacking and overwhelming me. I staggered back, coughing.

I bent over, hands cupped over my mouth and nose, and staggered into the miasma, groping for the lights. When the fluorescents crackled on, I straightened up and stood there, stunned and sickened by the sight.

No meat or produce belonging to Pickwick Publications had been allowed to leave the premises with the cooks. The goons had zealously done their job. They had protected the equipment. Then they had taken the furniture, turned out the lights, locked the door, and walked away from the rest of it. Left along for five weeks, the kitchen had moldered into an enormous chemistry experiment. Rotten pork shoulders oozed across the kitchen counter, and crabs lay in stinking piles buzzing with flies. What had been heaps of organic greens had dissolved into slimy scum, leaking loathsome juices. It was a vision from hell.

I backed quickly toward the door, shaking with disgust. An orange was sitting on the counter, the shape still round, the color still bright, and it looked so normal that I reached for it as I went by. I stifled a scream as it collapsed n on itself like a fetid water balloon and began to drip through my fingers. Nothing here had escaped unscathed.

I grabbed a towel, wiped my hands, and went running from the kitchen, slamming the door behind me and stumbling frantically down the stairs as if I were fleeing a fire. Thinking I might be leaving for the last time, I detoured down the hall for my coat before continuing my plunge toward fresh air.

Outside, I turned, looking back at the mansion, almost expecting to see rotting food oozing from the windows. But the grand old house stared stonily back. The air was cold and damp and I stood shivering in the thin light of late afternoon, embarrassed by my panic. I punched Mr. Pickwick’s number into my phone, and as I began to describe the scene to his secretary, my fingers could still feel the way that rotten orange had evaporated beneath them.

“I’ll get a cleaning crew there as soon as possible,” Ruby’s voice was matter-of-fact—just another day at Pickwick Publications. “I’ll try to get them to start tonight. But don’t go back to the mansion until you hear from me.”

It was a bleak, damp evening, the kind of cold that creeps beneath your skin and into your bones, making you feel you’ll never be warm again. The sun had set, leaving dull pewter in its wake. I walked uptown in the growing dark, thinking I might find a friendly face at The Pig. Thursday would be there, and maybe even Jake.

(Delicious!, Ruth Reichl, pages 123-124, emphasis added)


Charles Dickens
Charles John Huffam Dickens (/ˈdɪkɪnz/; 7 February 1812 – 9 June 1870) was an English writer and social critic. He created some of the world’s best-known fictional characters and is regarded by many as the greatest novelist of the Victorian era.[1] His works enjoyed unprecedented popularity during his lifetime, and by the 20th century critics and scholars had recognised him as a literary genius. His novels and short stories are still widely read today.[2][3]

Born in Portsmouth, Dickens left school to work in a factory when his father was incarcerated in a debtors’ prison. Despite his lack of formal education, he edited a weekly journal for 20 years, wrote 15 novels, five novellas, hundreds of short stories and non-fiction articles, lectured and performed readings extensively, was an indefatigable letter writer, and campaigned vigorously for children’s rights, education, and other social reforms.

Dickens’s literary success began with the 1836 serial publication of The Pickwick Papers. Within a few years he had become an international literary celebrity, famous for his humour, satire, and keen observation of character and society. His novels, most published in monthly or weekly instalments, pioneered the serial publication of narrative fiction, which became the dominant Victorian mode for novel publication.[4][5] Cliffhanger endings in his serial publications kept readers in suspense.[6] The instalment format allowed Dickens to evaluate his audience’s reaction, and he often modified his plot and character development based on such feedback.[5] For example, when his wife’s chiropodist expressed distress at the way Miss Mowcher in David Copperfield seemed to reflect her disabilities, Dickens improved the character with positive features.[7] His plots were carefully constructed, and he often wove elements from topical events into his narratives.[8] Masses of the illiterate poor chipped in ha’pennies to have each new monthly episode read to them, opening up and inspiring a new class of readers.[9]

Dickens was regarded as the literary colossus of his age.[10] His 1843 novella, A Christmas Carol, remains popular and continues to inspire adaptations in every artistic genre. Oliver Twist and Great Expectations are also frequently adapted, and, like many of his novels, evoke images of early Victorian London. His 1859 novel, A Tale of Two Cities, set in London and Paris, is his best-known work of historical fiction. …

Dickens worked at the law office of Ellis and Blackmore, attorneys, of Holborn Court, Gray’s Inn, as a junior clerk from May 1827 to November 1828. He was a gifted mimic and impersonated those around him: clients, lawyers, and clerks. He went to theatres obsessively—he claimed that for at least three years he went to the theatre every single day. His favourite actor was Charles Mathews, and Dickens learnt his monopolylogues, (farces in which Mathews played every character), by heart.[32] Then, having learned Gurney’s system of shorthand in his spare time, he left to become a freelance reporter. A distant relative, Thomas Charlton, was a freelance reporter at Doctors’ Commons, and Dickens was able to share his box there to report the legal proceedings for nearly four years.[33][34] This education was to inform works such as Nicholas Nickleby, Dombey and Son, and especially Bleak House—whose vivid portrayal of the machinations and bureaucracy of the legal system did much to enlighten the general public and served as a vehicle for dissemination of Dickens’s own views regarding, particularly, the heavy burden on the poor who were forced by circumstances to “go to law”.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Dickens [emphasis added]

Great Expectations
January 11, 2009: President Thomas S. Monson speaks of the importance of four critical steps to achieve success in the race of life.
(Danite Thomas Monson, https://www.lds.org/media-library/video/2009-01-0010-great-expectations)

Below Budget. Above expectations.
(The Guardian, U.K., March 26, 2018; advertisement: July 18, 2018,

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Clifford Chance LLP
is a multinational law firm headquartered in London, United Kingdom, and a member of the “Magic Circle” of leading British law firms. It is one of the ten largest law firms in the world measured both by number of lawyers and revenue.[3] In 2016/17, Clifford Chance had total revenues of £1.54 billion, the highest of any firm in the Magic Circle, and record profits per equity partner of £1.375 million.[4] According to SWFI, Clifford Chance tied for 1st place for calendar year 2015 regarding legal advising for public institutional investor deals.[5]

Clifford Chance was formed in 1987 by the merger of two London-based law firms, Clifford Turner and Coward Chance. In 1999 it merged with the Frankfurt-based firm Pünder, Volhard, Weber & Axster and the New York-based firm Rogers & Wells.

Chance the Rapper announces Chicagoist purchase in song
Associated Press
Forget legroom—air travelers are fed up with
Meghan-Harry’s daughter may be first to inherit
(Microsoft MSN “News”, July 19, 2018, http://www.msn.com)


[The Mormon Church of Satan promoting “glamourous” lifestyle, prostitution:]

Volkswagen Smile and Drive Days

DOVER, Del. (AP) — The Firefly Music Festival has been sold to AEG Presents, the producer behind Coachella.

Los Angeles-based AEG announced the acquisition of the Delaware festival in a statement Wednesday. The festival has been held annually at The Woodlands of Dover International Speedway in Dover, Delaware, since 2012. It has hosted entertainers such as Chance the Rapper, Paul McCartney and Tom Petty.

In 2014, AEG and subsidiary Goldenvoice, the founder of Coachella, partnered with Chicago-based Red Frog Events to help produce and promote Firefly and became its majority owner. AEG is now acquiring the remaining ownership shares and will expand its role in the festival.

Several members of the team that managed Firefly are joining AEG, including Firefly Director and co-founder Stephanie Mezzano.

Next year’s Firefly will be held June 21-23.

Copyright © The Associated Press. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

(Firefly Music fest sold to Coachella producer AEG Presents, AP, Mormon Church of Satan’s KSL, July 19, 2018,

Market Watch, July 20, 2018, https://www.marketwatch.com/

July 20, 2018.  About Me.  When I write that, the wrath of the true God, Jehovah, is on the Mormon Church of Satan, even I myself at times think, surely I must be crazy to write such a thing as that, I’m not crazy.  The wrath of Jehovah God really is upon the Mormon Church of Satan.  That is a fact.  That I continue to write that fact, the fact that the wrath of Jehovah God really is upon the Mormon Church of Satan, and nobody on earth can stop me from writing that fact, is indisputable proof that, the wrath of Jehovah God really is upon the Mormon Church of Satan.  (The wrath of Jehovah God is upon you, Mormon Church of Satan.)  I’m not going to make an important message from me announcement to theatergoers on line to see Mormon Church of Satan’s Hamilton musical and Donna Summers musical.  I’ve gotten back into a rut of only wanting to sit here in my room, by myself, working on my computer.   I must pray more fervently to Jehovah God asking Him to please give me the energy to get up from this chair, this computer, and go to 46th Street to make an important message from me announcement as He commands me to.  (And he must strike the earth with the rod of his mouth; and with the spirit of his lips he will put the wicked one to death.—Isaiah 11:4)  I know it’s crazy of me, to suggest that Isaiah 11:4 refers to this work that I do that Jehovah God commands me to do; even to me myself I sound crazy, real crazy.  cc all Mormon barristers



No matter how many people think otherwise, Jehovah’s Witnesses really is God’s visible organization.
The wrath of Jehovah God really is upon the Mormon Church of Satan, no matter how many people think otherwise.
The stock market really is going to crash, worldwide, no matter how many people think otherwise.
No matter how many people think otherwise, Caroline Kennedy will be elected President in the year 2020; Jim Turner of Texas will be elected Vice President; Robert Kennedy Jr. will be nominated and confirmed U.S. Attorney General; Robert Mueller will be nominated and confirmed Director of the FBI.
No power on earth has the power to prevent this prophetic message that I write from becoming reality, not even these four people themselves.  I write under inspiration from and with authority from, God, the true God, Jehovah.  cc all Mormon barristers

Mayor Warren Wilhelm aka Bill de Blasio is the clean-up man, if the Mormon Church of Satan/CIA succeed in their planned nuclear bomb attack on the Hudson River.  His administration is already prepared to hold tribunals and immediately execute some of the “troublemakers” (30,000 bananas; nationwide: 30,000 guillotines, to be continued)

Partial List of Scapegoats, if the Mormon Church of Satan/CIA succeed in their nuclear bomb attack on the Hudson River:

Former President Barack “Hussein” Obama
Former Advisor to the President, Valerie “June” Jarrett
Former Homeland Security Director “Jeh” Johnson
Newark Mayor Ras Baraka
Minnesota Congressman FBI agent Keith “Ellison”
New York Congressman FBI agent Hakim Jeffries
Former leader of the CIA’s Black Panthers: FBI agent “Malik Zulu Shabazz”
Former Public Relations Spokesman for Mormon Church, FBI agent “Ahmad” Corbitt (now assigned to the Dominican Republic)

[greasy looking Latino American man and African American man made up to look like former President Barack Hussein Obama wearing Joseph Smith’s white shirt] https://www.vividseats.com/theatre/hamilton-tickets.html

[Former presidential candidate Joseph Smith (1844), author of “U.S. Constitution hanging by a thread” prophecy:] Portrait of Joseph Smith Jr.

The purpose of this website is to expose the Mormon Church of Satan and all enemies of Jesus Christ the Way the Truth the Life, the Prince of Peace. This website is also the beginning of a presidential campaign to elect Caroline Kennedy President of the United States. I prayed to Jehovah God to please, by means of His son Christ Jesus, please, arrange national events and world events in such a manner such that Caroline Kennedy is elected President of the United States.  I know Jehovah God hears my prayer and will answer my prayer because that particular prayer of mine is one of my deepest desires and Jehovah God has promised me that he will satisfy all of my deepest desires.  All of the information posted at this website is interconnected; directly connected to the Mormon Church of Satan’s illegal sting operation surrounding Jehovah’s Witnesses worldwide, and me. The illegal sting operation that encompasses every human being on earth, and has resulted in the LEGAL CASE, unlike any other, ever. The LEGAL CASE, headed to The Hague, Netherlands. cc all Mormon attorneys

As the Storm Approaches,
Maintain Your Focus on Jesus!
(Matthew 14:22-34; Hebrews 12:2)
(Concluding talk, Jehovah’s Witnesses Convention 2015, worldwide)