To CIA Danite Kirby Brown: ING

To CIA Danite Porter: Boeing Spa Therapy

To CIA Danite Gary Porter: TopHat


October 24, 2018  3pm

To CIA Danite Kirby Brown, Leadership Team, DMC: I posted two posts to the attention of CIA Danite Gary Porter.

What next? 

You, Kirby, you next:

Kirby Brown
Kirby Brown

DMC Chief Financial Officer
CEO & Chief Investment Officer of Beneficial Life Insurance Company

Kirby Brown is chief financial officer of Deseret Management Corporation and president, CEO and chief investment officer of Beneficial Life Insurance Company. Mr. Brown’s investment management experience extends over 25 years, including 13 years in various senior positions with ING Groep N.V. (ING), a Dutch multinational banking and investment management company. He is an officer of several not-for-profit organizations. He holds the Chartered Financial Analyst (CFA) designation. Mr. Brown is a graduate of Brigham Young University.
(Mormon Church of Satan’s DMC,[names]/2/, emphasis added)

Kirby, yesterday when I was in the lobby (here at the YWCA on Third Avenue, Brooklyn) on my way to Atlantic Terminal Mall, I stopped and looked through the glass door to see what kind of meeting was being held in the small conference room near the entrance door.  I looked at what was written on the white board (or easel or whatever was there where the instructor stood); it was a classroom, for adult women, a lesson in conjugation of verbs.

Roof painting and Brooklyn Bridge painting, hanging on wall in lobby near entrance door (YWCA Brooklyn), 2012 or so until 2015 or so

(Dylan Storm Roof, victimized product of Mormon CIA’s Project “Building Better Boys [From Brazil]”)
cc all Mormon barristers


[yellow couch, and apples] (Mormon Church of Satan’s Urban Dictionary)

[yellow couch, made in Italy
(Mormon Church of Satan’s Deseret News, [to be continued in another post today, or tomorrow])

Single tick wins record $1.537 billion jackpot
[ticket holder: someone in South Carolina] Lifestyle
Best place to raise a family in every state
[yellow car] (Microsoft MSN News, October 24, 2018)

team collaboration tool
(ing, Merriam Webster,


Chapter 1

It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
Winston Smith, his chin nuzzled into his breast in an effort to escape the
vile wind, slipped quickly through the glass doors of Victory Mansions,
though not quickly enough to prevent a swirl of gritty dust from entering
along with him.

The hallway smelt of boiled cabbage and old rag mats. At one end of it a
coloured poster, too large for indoor display, had been tacked to the wall.
It depicted simply an enormous face, more than a metre wide: the face of a
man of about forty-five, with a heavy black moustache and ruggedly handsome features.  Winston made for the stairs. It was no use trying the lift. Even
at the best of times it was seldom working, and at present the electric
current was cut off during daylight hours. It was part of the economy drive
in preparation for Hate Week. The flat was seven flights up, and Winston,
who was thirty-nine and had a varicose ulcer above his right ankle, went
slowly, resting several times on the way. On each landing, opposite the
lift-shaft, the poster with the enormous face gazed from the wall. It was
one of those pictures which are so contrived that the eyes follow you about
when you move. BIG BROTHER IS WATCHING YOU, the caption beneath it ran.

Inside the flat a fruity voice was reading out a list of figures which had
something to do with the production of pig-iron. The voice came from an
oblong metal plaque like a dulled mirror which formed part of the surface
of the right-hand wall. Winston turned a switch and the voice sank
somewhat, though the words were still distinguishable. The instrument
(the telescreen, it was called) could be dimmed, but there was no way of
shutting it off completely. He moved over to the window: a smallish, frail
figure, the meagreness of his body merely emphasized by the blue overalls
which were the uniform of the party. His hair was very fair, his face
naturally sanguine, his skin roughened by coarse soap and blunt razor
blades and the cold of the winter that had just ended.

Outside, even through the shut window-pane, the world looked cold. Down in
the street little eddies of wind were whirling dust and torn paper into
spirals, and though the sun was shining and the sky a harsh blue, there
seemed to be no colour in anything, except the posters that were plastered
everywhere. The black-moustachio’d face gazed down from every commanding
corner. There was one on the house-front immediately opposite. BIG BROTHER
IS WATCHING YOU, the caption said, while the dark eyes looked deep into
Winston’s own. Down at street level another poster, torn at one corner,
flapped fitfully in the wind, alternately covering and uncovering the
single word INGSOC. In the far distance a helicopter skimmed down between
the roofs, hovered for an instant like a bluebottle, and darted away again
with a curving flight. It was the police patrol, snooping into people’s
windows. The patrols did not matter, however. Only the Thought Police

Behind Winston’s back the voice from the telescreen was still babbling away
about pig-iron and the overfulfilment of the Ninth Three-Year Plan. The
telescreen received and transmitted simultaneously. Any sound that Winston
made, above the level of a very low whisper, would be picked up by it,
moreover, so long as he remained within the field of vision which the metal
plaque commanded, he could be seen as well as heard. There was of course
no way of knowing whether you were being watched at any given moment. How
often, or on what system, the Thought Police plugged in on any individual
wire was guesswork. It was even conceivable that they watched everybody all
the time. But at any rate they could plug in your wire whenever they wanted
to. You had to live–did live, from habit that became instinct–in the
assumption that every sound you made was overheard, and, except in
darkness, every movement scrutinized.
(CIA-SIS agent George Orwell’s 1984, one of the “how-to” manuals for the powers that now be in power [U.S.-U.K.-Australia Anglo/Aryan American Revolution Alliance] but not for long [CIA-SIS agent Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World (mind-altering drugs and sex for ladies and gentlemen and kids of all ages!) and CIA-ASIS Max Barry’s Jennifer Government are two more], Australia Gutenberg Treasure Trove,

headquarters: “Sure Thing” Chicago, Illinois
cc all Mormon barristers! 

[hard hat, mustache man]
Boeing opens new Utah facility, adding 100 jobs, by Jasen Lee, January 11, 2013; advertisement: October 24, 2018.

(URL ?)

[map:] AU [Australia]
Every Movember, our community of Mo Bros and Mo Sistas are doing what they do best.  Growing Mo’s.  Moving throughout the month.  Hosting Mo-ments.


(Mormon Church of Satan’s Movember,

A group of men displaying moustaches for Movember.

Movember (a portmanteau of the Australian-English diminutive word for moustache, “mo”,[1] and “November“) is an annual event involving the growing of moustaches during the month of November to raise awareness of men’s health issues, such as prostate cancer, testicular cancer, and men’s suicide.[2] The Movember Foundation runs the Movember charity event, housed at[3] The goal of Movember is to “change the face of men’s health.”[4]

By encouraging men (whom the charity refers to as “Mo Bros”) to get involved, Movember aims to increase early cancer detection, diagnosis and effective treatments, and ultimately reduce the number of preventable deaths. Besides annual check-ups, the Movember Foundation encourages men to be aware of family history of cancer and to adopt a healthier lifestyle.[5]

Since 2004, the Movember Foundation charity has run Movember events to raise awareness and funds for men’s health issues, such as prostate cancer and depression, in Australia and New Zealand. In 2007, events were launched in Ireland, Canada, Czech Republic, Denmark, El Salvador, Spain, the United Kingdom, Israel, South Africa, Taiwan and the United States.[6][7][8][9] As of 2011, Canadians were the largest contributors to the Movember charities of any nation.[10] In 2010, Movember merged with the testicular cancer event Tacheback.[11]

In 2012, the Global Journal listed Movember as one of the world’s top 100 NGOs (non-government organization).[12]

Public hospital in Brazil with an inflatable moustache in November 2013

Members of the Australia national rugby union team sporting moustaches at the unveiling of a promotionally decorated Boeing 737-800 aircraft, during Movember in 2011

Similar events

Palácio do Planalto, the office of the President of Brazil, decorated for “Novembro Azul” (Blue November), similar to Movember.

  • Since the Vietnam War era, U.S. Air Force members have participated in Mustache March, where Airmen grow moustaches in good-natured defiance of facial hair regulations during the month of March.
  • In 2015, a Decembeard event promoted awareness of bowel cancer.[66]

See also

[overalls] (Mormon Church of Satan’s

It was nearly eleven hundred, and in the Records Department, where Winston
worked, they were dragging the chairs out of the cubicles and grouping them
in the centre of the hall opposite the big telescreen, in preparation for
the Two Minutes Hate. Winston was just taking his place in one of the
middle rows when two people whom he knew by sight, but had never spoken
to, came unexpectedly into the room. One of them was a girl whom he often
passed in the corridors. He did not know her name, but he knew that she
worked in the Fiction Department. Presumably–since he had sometimes seen
her with oily hands and carrying a spanner–she had some mechanical job
on one of the novel-writing machines. She was a bold-looking girl, of
about twenty-seven, with thick hair, a freckled face, and swift, athletic
movements. A narrow scarlet sash, emblem of the Junior Anti-Sex League, was
wound several times round the waist of her overalls, just tightly enough to
bring out the shapeliness of her hips. Winston had disliked her from the
very first moment of seeing her. He knew the reason. It was because of the
atmosphere of hockey-fields and cold baths and community hikes and general
clean-mindedness which she managed to carry about with her. He disliked
nearly all women, and especially the young and pretty ones. It was always
the women, and above all the young ones, who were the most bigoted
adherents of the Party, the swallowers of slogans, the amateur spies and
nosers-out of unorthodoxy. But this particular girl gave him the impression
of being more dangerous than most. Once when they passed in the corridor
she gave him a quick sidelong glance which seemed to pierce right into
him and for a moment had filled him with black terror. The idea had even
crossed his mind that she might be an agent of the Thought Police. That,
it was true, was very unlikely. Still, he continued to feel a peculiar
uneasiness, which had fear mixed up in it as well as hostility, whenever
she was anywhere near him.

The other person was a man named O’Brien, a member of the Inner Party and
holder of some post so important and remote that Winston had only a dim
idea of its nature. A momentary hush passed over the group of people
round the chairs as they saw the black overalls of an Inner Party member
(CIA-SIS agent George Orwell’s 1984, one of the “how-to” manuals for the powers that now be in power [U.S.-U.K.-Australia Anglo/Aryan American Revolution Alliance] but not for long [CIA-SIS agent Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World (mind-altering drugs and sex for ladies and gentlemen and kids of all ages!) and CIA-ASIS Max Barry’s Jennifer Government are two more], Australia Gutenberg Treasure Trove,





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; and,
Robert Mueller will be nominated and confirmed Director of the FBI.

No power on earth has the power to prevent the above 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 the Mormon Church of Satan: FBI agent “Ahmad” Corbitt (recently returned from assignment in 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]

[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)