INVASION OF PRIVACY BY GANG STALKERS
I am a Canadian, emancipated to speak without dread, free to bow down before in my own way, free to get up for what I think truthful, free to restrict what I believe impolitic or free to on those who shall conduct my country. This patrimony of freedom I promise to uphold for myself and all mankind.
John Diefenbaker (From the Canadian Bill of Rights, July 1,1960)
How things have changed:
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Aggression OF PRIVACY
Gang stalkers have entered my tranquil when I am not there. They move things around fair a little or take things. One day my 4 mortal physically dish set became a 3 human being dish set, a towel will be thrown on the living allowance floor, victuals will be taken out of the freezer and put in the fridge.
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Had a big stage of hair ripped out of my dog when I came peaceful one day. No, she didn’t have the itchies.
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After having people sit next to me or procedure me and describe what they did the night before at serene, and it was exactly what I did, moment and again; after having people sit next to me and describe how they picked 1 undergarment to exhibit that day and then changed their wits when that was what I did that morning, stretch and again; after having people movement me using wrest phrases and sentences I Euphemistic pre-owned the night latest in my home, space and again, I was pretty invariable that there were hidden cameras and microphones in my living quarters. I decided to put my theory to the exam.
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One day I walked into the living room and then out of the blue grabbed my side with a pained look on my veneer, held onto the sofa and slowly mow down to the ground. I lay there for as hanker as I could, maybe 15 to 30 minutes without pathetic. My dog came and lay in front of me wondering what I was doing? Then I slowly got up, went to bed and stayed there for a few hours. The next day walking the dog, I was stopped by a a handful of who started talking to me about their...
