January 6, 2018, 7:30am.  About Me.  Three evenings ago it was very hot in this room, 1115, YWCA Brooklyn.

I was amazed when I realized, there was heat from the radiator!

I’ve been living here at the YWCA Brooklyn for eight years, since November 2009.  It’s been eight years since there was any heat in the radiator!  An electric heater heats this room.

(As of one month or two after I moved here [November 2009], there was no heat in the radiator.  I was freezing!  [Also, someone had slightly cracked one of the top windows, during the middle of the night while I was asleep or during the day while I was not in my room.  When I realized there was a draft from the window, I closed the window.]  Maintenance would not acknowledge that there was no heat from the radiator.  [I have no complaint against YWCA maintenance or YWCA administration.] I telephoned 311 and three weeks later someone from the city came but by then I entertained no hope that they could do anything about it; I had already purchased an electric heater.)

It was so hot in this room, three evenings ago, I of course turned off my electric heater, and I slightly opened a window, and, I removed the sheet that I have covering the radiator (because the radiator is very rusty, in need of a scraping and a fresh coat of paint), because I was wondering, What new trickery is this?  Will a fire erupt from the sheet catching afire from the heat in the radiator?!  Will I be blamed for causing a fire here at the YWCA Brooklyn?!

The next day, no heat in radiator.  Really severe draft from window, even though the windows are closed.  What make it even worse is that I am sitting right near the window with a draft (there are two windows in this room), so the freezing cold air was right on me.  The draft of cold air was so severe, the shades were slightly swaying!

Extremely severe howling and screeching outside—simulated sounds ala Wuthering Heights—coupled with extremely screeching playground swing outside—simulated sound ala CIA-ASIS WE PLAY TODAY.

No heat in radiator, barely any heat emitting from my electric heater.  The draft is not as severe this morning as it was the past two days.  My computer keyboard was icy cold.  Yesterday I was so cold, I had a flannel dish towel on my head under my wool hat, two turtlenecks and one pair of tights (leggings) and two pairs of socks and on my lap a small wool blanket (actually, a shawl) and around my shoulders two fleece blankets folded into four.   I wore the hats to bed along with the tights and turtlenecks and socks and I slept under two fleece blankets folded into four.  I fell asleep listening to an audio recording of the book of Zephaniah, in God’s Word the Holy Bible, recorded for edification and comfort and enjoyment, at God’s visible organization’s website,

Several times yesterday I said, loudly, variations of the following: “It is a privilege to be tortured for the sake of the Good News of God’s Kingdom!” and “No matter how much the pain increases, I am not joining the network! Jehovah God gives me the strength to endure the pain!”

I could barely walk yesterday, so severe was the pain in my back; easy button laser beam pain.  While I was preparing dinner it actually felt as though something was moving around in my lower back, the lower vertebrae. An awful lot of howling screeching outside, an awful lot of seemingly moving around in my lower back.

So much howling and screeching, I said aloud, “Spooky! Spooky! I’m scared!” (but I wasn’t really scared), and then I said, “I would be scared, if I did not know what the final outcome will be, but I do know!  I know exactly where all of this is headed!”

Yesterday, and the day before, very little easy button laser beam pain in my head, a lot of easy button laser beam pain in my back, and, at times, easy button laser beam shooting pain in my left breast, the breast with the lump in it.  A lot of amplified thumps next door, sometimes coordinated with sirens or car horn beeps outside.  Some amplified creaky door and simulated “haunted house” sounds next door.  Easy button laser beam narcolepsy attacks, easy button laser beam shocks to my head.  An awful lot of easy button laser beam snap crackle pop sounds and easy button laser beam twitches on various part of my body, most especially my neck and my right wrist.

The time is now 11:01am.  Amplified sound as though someone dropped something on floor in room next door, easy button laser beam shock in my head, simulated gust of howling wind outside, easy button laser beam tinnitus now ringing in my ears, amplified sound of something dropped on floor next door, amplified sound of radio next door, easy button laser beam tightening pain in my head. This is an example of what happens throughout the day and into the night.  I am being tortured, physically and psychologically.  The resident in the room next door is being exploited.

The time is now 11:27am.  Amplified thump pause thump pause thump pause … next door, gusty screeching howling simulated wind outside, easy button laser beam perspiration on my shoulders and face, easy button laser beam burning pain in my head, easy button laser beam tinnitus ringing in my ears.

Earlier this morning, at approximately 7am, after I went to the bathroom (here at the YWCA Brooklyn) I stopped in the kitchen to see if I needed to bring my camera with me when I came back to put garbage in the garbage receptacles. When I opened the recyclables receptacle I saw an envelope for a World Wildlife Fund calendar so, yes, I had to bring my camera with me to take a picture of the envelope.

World Wildlife Fund envelope featuring an assortment of “in the bag” tote bags, showcased in recyclable garbage receptacle, YWCA Brooklyn, January 6, 2018
(“wildlife”, Zulily, ZooYork, Barnum & Bailey circus caged animals and carnival are “code words” symbolizing Africans and African Americans (Mormon Church of Satan Lion King musical: black people portrayed as animals; Mormon Church of Satan Book of Mormon musical: black people portrayed as savages and terrorists) and other people of color;
“recycle” is a “code word” symbolizing “transforming” a person or persons, that is, controlling the way people think—a person can be “transformed” and still considered to be a “wildlife” circus carnival animal)

MILLIONS OF REASONS TO RECYCLE, Stop&Shop, Atlantic Terminal, Brooklyn, 2017 [note green bag, to be continued] Jay-Z 2011.jpg
JAY-Z at the Shawn Carter Foundation Carnival, 2011 [emphasis added]

I took a picture of Stop&Shop’s Savory catalogue that was showcased in the recyclables receptacle next to the World Wildlife Fund calendar envelope:

savory holidays that sparkle!YANKEE CANDLE (I did not place this Stop&Shop catalogue in the recycles receptable next to the World Wildlife Fund calendar envelope, nor do I know who here at YWCA Brooklyn was told to, this morning, January 6, 2018)

I need to post a picture of YANKEE brand apple box, in Stop&Shop next to Red Indian, Liberty Bell and the other brands, but I cannot because I cannot yet access my Google Photos.  I need to post that picture, and other pictures including the YANKEES jacket worn by a white male—he gave me permission to take a picture of his jacket, and, the skull tattoos on his hands, skulls that looks like the skull on my grandson Wesley’s right hand.  He was walking with his wife or girlfriend, who is black.  I do not think theirs is an arranged relationship like New York City Mayor Warren Wilhelm aka Bill de Blasio and his black wife; I think they two really love each other.  I noticed them because they were standing in back of me while waiting for the light to change on the corner of Atlantic Avenue at Fourth Avenue, I was on my way back to my room after grocery shopping at Stop&Shop; I noticed the word YANKEE on his jacket.  When we crossed the street and they two were laughing and Gerry next door walked by with her shopping cart in which she had a body-size black plastic bag (I had written the day before, LAUGH, SCOFFERS! and later that day I heard amplified laughter next door while feeling easy button laser beam pain in my head) and I knew he was told to laugh (a “we got your back so ahead and do what we tell you to do” message to Gerry), and  I turned around and I asked him if I could take a picture of his jacket because I am trying to become a photographer, specializing in jackets and t-shirts  and tattoos, and he graciously allowed me to take pictures of his jacket, and two of his tattoos: the two skull tattoos on his hands, skulls that look a lot like the skull on Wesley’s right hand—in other words, Skull & Bones skulls.  They two are now plaintiffs in a legal case against Berkshire Hathaway, JPMorganChase, Citi, Yale University, BYU, Verizon and other corporations including the Mormon Church of Satan.  Gerry Coleman is a primary plaintiff.  Wesley is the primary plaintiff.  cc all Mormon barristers

What I just documented in the previous paragraph happened this past Saturday, December 30, 2017.  This morning, January 6, 2018, on my way back to my room to get the garbage and my camera (to take a picture of World Wildlife Fund calendar), I saw a woman standing at one of the two American Standard brand sinks in the bathroom.

She was wearing a uniform, what looked like a police officer’s uniform, so, I walked in the bathroom and I asked her if she is a police officer and she told me yes. I looked at her uniform closely; her uniform looks like an NYPD uniform, but not exactly. She told me she is a police officer at a high school. Surprised that she’s going to work today I asked her if students now attend school on Saturdays and she told me yes, studying for the Regents exam. I did not ask her name; I saw her name on her uniform: Grace.

I wanted to ask Grace if I could take a picture of her uniform badge, but didn’t because she did not seem particularly friendly.

Grace lives in the room with the kicked in door, this door:

Room 1174 aka 1110, 11th floor, YWCA Brooklyn; January 2018.  The original door had no kicked in wood and was not dirty looking like this door.

The original door was removed several years ago several weeks after I first posted a picture of Kick Ass movie poster, which I took when I was writing about the fact that, I live in a lab, a room for experiments in torture techniques. I cannot remember exactly when I first posted the Kick Ass poster, but I know it was after The New York Times article about At The Y.W.C.A. A Roof Over Their Heads alternately titled At The YWCA They Take Care of Each Other by Isolde Raferty.  I do not want the resident in the room next door to take care of me, and I’m certain she wouldn’t take care of me, if she felt she had a choice in the matter.


FBI agent Brett on 13th Street wore an executor’s mask, Halloween 2007, very similar to the executor’s mask in the upper right corner. I took a picture of Brett wearing his mask but the picture was confiscated.  Brett and his wife Amy and their two daughters live or lived across the street, next door to Kundalina yoga.  I also took a picture of Amy and Ann wearing pink big hair wigs which reminded me of the Pink Pussy Cat sex store that was across the street from P.S. 51 school, Fifth Avenue between Fourth and Fifth streets, Brooklyn.  (I am not lying.)  Pink Pussy Cat sex store is now closed; P.S. 51 school for “gifted and talented students” still looks like a prison with barbed windows.  I took a picture of Bob wearing a black coat like an Orthodox Jewish man’s coat, and the  machine Bob had emitting smoke (which reminded me of Nazi oven smoke).  Today I realize that Bob, Brett, Amy and Ann did not themselves choose their Halloween outfits.  Brett and Amy are originally from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.  cc all Mormon barristers

YWCA Brooklyn, 2018

KICK ASS APRIL 16, the day after my birthdate, April 15th which later became Income Tax Day; cc all Mormon barristers

Maybe Grace (YWCA Brooklyn 11th floor bathroom, January 6, 2018) just has her guard up, so to speak; maybe she’s heard some untruths about me and or maybe she’s been faced with one too many brawlers at school.

After I took a picture of the World Wildlife Fund calendar and Stop&Shop Savor catalogue, camera in hand, as I was walking out of the kitchen, Joyce, the resident with the bottle of Poland Spring “holy” water taped to the woodwork in front of her door, walked into the kitchen. I explained to Joyce that I’d never visited Easthampton but I sure would like to take a picture of her cup and I’m sure glad Joyce said yes.

(A cup that someone was told to give Joyce, the resident in the room with the door decorated with all kinds of witchcraft satanic voodoo Nauvoodoo symbols, including a bottle of Poland Spring brand water taped to the woodwork.  Joyce was wearing a purple t-shirt or night shirt)

East Hampton, New York
Village of East Hampton
Hook Mill

Hook Mill

The Village of East Hampton is a village in Suffolk County, New York, United States. It is located in the town of East Hampton on the South Fork of eastern Long Island. The population was 1,083 at the time of the 2010 census, 251 less than in the year 2000.[7] It is a center of the summer resort and upscale locality at the East End of Long Island known as The Hamptons and is generally considered one of the area’s two most prestigious communities.


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East Hampton, New York
Town of East Hampton
Hook Mill

Hook Mill

The Town of East Hampton is located in southeastern Suffolk County, New York, at the eastern end of the South Shore of Long Island. It is the easternmost town in the state of New York. At the time of the United States 2010 Census, it had a total population of 21,457.

The town includes the village of East Hampton, as well as the hamlets of Montauk, Amagansett, Wainscott, and Springs. It also includes part of the incorporated village of Sag Harbor.

East Hampton is located on a peninsula, bordered on the south by the Atlantic Ocean, to the east by Block Island Sound and to the north by Gardiners Bay, Napeague Bay and Fort Pond Bay. To the west is western Long Island, reaching to the East River and New York City. The Town has eight state parks, most located at the water’s edge.

The town consists of 70 square miles (180 km2) and stretches nearly 25 miles (40 km), from Wainscott in the west to Montauk Point in the east. It is about six miles (10 km) wide at its widest point and less than a mile at its narrowest point. The town has jurisdiction over Gardiners Island, which is one of the largest privately owned islands in the United States. The town has 70 miles (110 km) of shoreline.[4]


East Hampton Town Police Department
Abbreviation EHTPD
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Patch of the East Hampton Town Police Department [emphasis added]

January 3, 2018, 1pm.  About Me.  I was perspiring a few hours ago, easy button laser beam perspiration, now I’m freezing, easy button laser beam chill to the bones in my upper body, easy button laser beam muscular ache in my shoulders and arms, easy button laser beam draft from window to my body, amplified radio next door, simulated howling wind simulated screeching playground swing outside.

After I took pictures of the World Wildlife Fund calendar and Stop&Shop Savor catalogue and Joyce’s coffee cup that someone gave her, a few minutes later, on my way to the deli I stopped in the mailroom and took some pictures, which I will post in another post, and in the deli I took this picture:

Sausalito, Chesapeake, FARMHOUSE, Montauk, Captiva, Milano
(Pepperidge Farm cookies, State Street Deli, January 6, 2018)

[CIA Mormon Danite “Samuel Alito”, one of four Mormon members of U.S. Supreme Court who’re pretending to be Catholic:]
Samuel Alito
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Associate Justice of the Supreme Court
of the United States
Assumed office
January 31, 2006

Samuel Anthony Alito Jr. (/əˈlt/; born April 1, 1950) is an Associate Justice of the Supreme Court of the United States. He was nominated by President George W. Bush and has served on the court since January 31, 2006.[2]

Raised in Hamilton Township, New Jersey and educated at Princeton University and Yale Law School, Alito served as U.S. Attorney for the District of New Jersey and a judge on the United States Court of Appeals for the Third Circuit before joining the Supreme Court. He is the 110th Justice, the second Italian American, and the eleventh Roman Catholic to serve on the court.

Alito is considered “one of the most conservative justices on the Court”.[3] He has described himself as a “practical originalist“.[4] Alito’s majority opinions in landmark cases include McDonald v. Chicago and Burwell v. Hobby Lobby.

Early life and education

Alito was born in Trenton, New Jersey, the son of Samuel A. Alito, Sr., an Italian immigrant, and the former Rose Fradusco, an Italian-American.[5][6] Alito’s father, now deceased, was a high school teacher and then became the first Director of the New Jersey Office of Legislative Services, a state government position he held from 1952 to 1984. Alito’s mother is a retired schoolteacher.

Alito grew up in Hamilton Township, New Jersey, a suburb of Trenton.[7] He attended public school at Steinert High School in Hamilton Township[8] and graduated with a Bachelor of Arts summa cum laude from Princeton University‘s Woodrow Wilson School of Public and International Affairs in 1972 before attending Yale Law School, where he served as an editor on the Yale Law Journal and earned a Juris Doctor in 1975.
cc Pepper Hamilton, cc Parr Brown Gee Loveless, cc all Mormon barristers

Camp Hero, in Montauk, is the East Coast’s Area 51: older, not as sprawling, a little bit stuffier. Now decommissioned, it was a vast underground warren of laboratories staffed by scientists from Brookhaven Labs, a little farther west, and devoted to teleportation (an off-label application of Albert Einstein’s unified theory, supervised at the start by Einstein himself), time travel, and mind control (Camp Hero’s radar frequency was said to be perfect for such experiments). Its existence was revealed by a man named Al Bielek, who came forward in the late eighties with recovered memories of working as a scientist on the infamous Philadelphia Experiment, a forerunner to the Montauk Project, where an entire Navy ship was teleported, with dire consequences for some of the crew. While working at Camp Hero, Bielek lived some of the time in Los Angeles—and commuted to the East Coast, he says, by time tunnel.

It’s Not Far From the Government’s Grotesque Animal-Hybridization Factory

That’s Plum Island, a bio-­research facility whose Building 257 also gave us Lyme disease, West Nile virus, and duck enteritis, at least according to author Michael Carroll.

Next: Recessions Are Deliberately Created by the Federal Reserve [emphasis added]

FOR THE RECORD.  UFO—”Unidentified Flying Object”—there is no such thing.  Every “UFO”, including the ones spotted near God’s visible organization’s printery in Wallkill, New York, is identified by and owned by CIA-DIA.  There is no life on any planet other than this planet, earth.  Anything that makes it appear otherwise is a machination of Satan.  Star Wars is fantasyland.  Armageddon, prophesied in God’s Word the Holy Bible book of Revelation, is real.  Though I dislike Trump I must document the fact that he, Trump, is a cat’s paw.  The primary component of the anti-Christ is expert at pretending otherwise.  cc all Mormon barristers

(MSN News, January 6, 2018,

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)

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)