Thursday, June 28, 2018

“To have no tongue is like having no [warning] bell.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Renegade (one who deserts, a turncoat, traitor)

Although they trusted her she turned out to be a renegade.

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A book: “Manners Culture and Dress: of the Best American Society, including social, commercial and legal forms, Letter Writing, Invitations, &c., also valuable suggestions on Self Culture and Home Training” By Richard A. Wells, A.M., Illustrated, King, Richardson & CO., Publishers, Springfield, Mass., and De Moines, Iowa, 1891.

Dress.

Consistency In Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 321

Your dress should always be consistent with your age and your natural exterior. That which looks ill on one person, will be agreeable on another. As success in this respect depends almost entirely upon particular circumstances and personal peculiarities, it is impossible to give general directions of much importance. We can only point out the field for study and research, it belongs to each one’s own genius and industry to deduce the results. However, ugly you may be, rest assured that there is some style of habiliment which will make you passable.

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“Katamine” ought to be Illegal to Administer to Humans:

August 8^th, 9^th, 10^th, 2017: Kidnapped and Detained:

“Katamine” better known as “Special K” or rather “horse tranquillizer” is a veterinarian drug whenever illegally administered to humans then the horse tranquillizer is considered to make people hallucinate like no other drug unless…

My New England, MA private Liberal Arts college taught me, if I were ever under the hallucinating influence of any type of “Katamine” then to have “the cry” of my life and produce enough tears to literally change my entire body and brain chemistry to wash away all of the “Katamine” introduced poison into the bloodstream. Thank you.

No, not once and not ever did I hallucinate while under the influence of 400mg of horse tranquilizer because I cried my heart out to wash away and clean out the bloodstream as one would with wounds and infected bacteria with soap and water.

When one’s under the influence of 400mg of “Katamine” then one is most likely semi-psychotic otherwise meditation takes precedence throughout most of life.

Katamine is like a temporary death then paralysis to humans.

Anyone may take off anyone’s clothes and change the patients and there’s nothing the patients can do about anything definitely not against possible hypothetical rape or sexual assault or sexual molestation.

No, I haven’t ever been raped or sexually assaulted or sexually molested while under the care of Caucasian Western medicine, not to my knowledge anyway.

However, when one’s been inappropriately touched without one’s notice or awareness then the next day one’s entire body hurts as though one’s trekked five miles through thick jungles while weed-whacking one’s way through with a compass in hand and with a single machete on the other hand and “made it out alive” with body aches and bruises and marks on the body and tenderness on the breasts and possibly the reproductive genitalia or not depending on the area of physical abuse.

For as long as I live, I’ll always be civically against police asking EMT’s to administer any type of horse tranquillizer to anyone being illegally detained without their rights read or kidnapped for any reason under any circumstance.

EMT’s are staff of hospitals.

Individual EMT’s can also be privately contracted through hospitals.

Police are staff of the taxpayers’ and civically bound to respectfully protect all and any citizens and civilians.

Individual Police can also be privately contracted as private security, however. Private security is not civics work.

If police aren’t able to through peaceful words deescalate any situation or misunderstanding then police don’t have any business being police.

Yes, I only wish and hope there’s pathetic police body camera footage of me being illegally kidnapped, pricked with 400mg of Katamine and detained for three days while having to prove my wits and peaceful and kind Costa Rican American disposition otherwise I might not have been seen again for a long time afterwards.

Even though my Caucasian Duluth, MN only dad, and Caucasian Rockport, MA only mom and Caucasian Suburban, MN only legal spouse through marriage all advocated for me to be kept illegally detained in a psychological ward for one whole straight month, I legally passed all of my psych evaluations and was immediately released to freely walk out of a 72-hour hold since I have nothing to hide and I’m a good person and an Indigenous peasant living with tumors and I don’t get, too, excited or worked up about any melodrama in Caucasian peoples’ lives.

No matter what any Caucasian privileged and racially discriminatory doctors or nurses say, “horse tranquiller” nearly brings the heart to a stop and one sees one’s “program” almost shut down and nearly die.

Since I already have low blood pressure then placing my heart under the influence of either “uppers or downers” will nearly get me killed.

High blood pressure is debilitating disease.

Low blood pressure is an instantaneous killer.

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Orphans vs. Refugees:

It’s illegal for one person to adopt anymore than X amount of refugee children then disperse the orphan refugees across the world like recue cats.

One person alone must not be placed in charge of hundreds of orphan refugees since it’s any serious and major liability to anyone seriously stupid enough to become such a liability to themselves and hundreds of orphan refugees.

Refugee children must not ever become orphans due to desperate refugee parents’ and their lack of hope to give up their legal guardianship over to any stranger or government then most likely the probability to reunification will become a nearly impossible challenge to reunite families for many decades to come.

No matter how desperate refugee parents get such refugee parents must not ever give up the legal guardianship of their children to any one individual private party or governments.

Throughout the world, children are seen as commodities and highly priced for sell or purchase.

No refugee parents ever signs over their refugee children to any strangers much less anyone who’s any great deal of any liability to themselves or other hundreds of orphan refugee children.

Refugee children always want to keep their title as refugee children.

No one ever aims for the title of orphan.

What’s the matter with Americans?

Why aren’t Americans educated about any types of liabilities?

On Pointe.

On one’s toes.

Pay attention.

Refugees aren’t orphans. No.

Refugees have parents. Yes.

Orphans don’t have any parents. Yes.

Orphans don’t have any parents until orphans are legally adopted or legal guardian(s) appointed to orphans then orphans are no longer orphans.

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Promotion Vs. News:

“Stop the Press” as far as the American expression is concerned. Ha.

Ok. Whenever any news outlets or news franchises does specific promotional work such as for free give away free promotional materials with the logo of any TV show or News station to school age children then children are being used as free advertisers and this is highly illegal.

Ok. Whenever there’s first signs of encampment camps or illegal detention or kidnappings or any illegal separation of refugee children from legal parents or possible Holocaust then The Free Press quickly gets on this story and fully and legally shows the faces of refugee children therefore the kidnapped refugee children may be more easily and quickly recognized and found only by legal guardians or legal parents with proof of legal papers and no one else is ever allowed to claim any refugee children unless adults have legal papers in all working order with recent documentation.

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Far Removed Cousins?

Personally, I’ve been informed Sarah Jessica Parker is our distant cousin on the side of the Elwell’s.

Now, I don’t ever personally care if we’re cousins or not since we live in two separate worlds. Only other people care.

Discretely, I’ll find out if this is indeed a fact.

If we aren’t far removed cousins then I’ll set the record straight for once and for all since I don’t ever go out of my way to meet a one Ms. Sarah Jessica Parker or hers.

No, SJP isn’t my hero.

No, I don’t ever go out of my way to meet any of my “heroes” since all of my heroes are dead. Ha. (Just kidding.)

Tributes are for the dead.

Makeshift museum pieces of the living look cheap.

Legacies are familial.

Speeches and accolades are to only be written and practiced one month before speech deliverance otherwise make-shift imaginary speeches are a waste of time when one hasn’t been bestowed the honor of such any type of awards. Creepy.

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Millionaire Hippies Vs. Bohemians Vs.

Avant-garde Vs. Trust Fund Babies

Vs. Hollywood’s Degenerate and Defeated

Executive Producers

No, I’m not Mother Theresa.

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The Obese Dying

New Zealand Maoris

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

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Weekly Word Count: 3,237 + 1,675 = 4,912 + 1,320 = 6,232

Wednesday, June 27, 2018

“All mutes have a great deal to say.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Pedagogue (teacher, school master)

Years ago he was a roaming pedagogue.

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Dress.

Plain Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 321

The plainest dress is always the most genteel, and a lady that dresses plainly will never be dressed unfashionably.

Next to plainness in every well-dressed lady is neatness of dress and taste in the selection of colors.

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Costa Rica:

Yes, this morning I booked two week’s lodgings in Costa Rica for August 2018. Yes!

Yes, Hotel Presidente is my favorite. However, I’m going home to the crocks and monkeys and none sexual and platonic friends and family, of course.

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No Foul. No Harm.

Yes, all last week I cried a trail of tears in the name of the Minnesota Caucasian higher educated middle income earning peoples.

Legally it’s been explained to me anyone who treats me like a moronic house slave or low I.Q. isn’t my friend and never were my friends. Ok.

Yes, it’s obvious my I.Q. is higher than average. How do we know?

A.) Nothing much gets by me. B.) when need be then I can be highly critical especially in writings, text or email communications C.) I don’t correct people when they’re wrong. Why would I? D.) It’s obvious I hold a sharp disciplined intellect not to ever be bothered about any challenge or situation or cruel people for anymore than a week. E.) If I get myself into stupid situations then I’m no “Damsel in Distress.” F.) I’m not a martyr G.) I’m not a victim I’m not vulnerable H.) I already know I have tumor acne and swollen feet from five straight years of standing at a stand-up desk, six years of fast foods and sugar. I.) I’m on my way to once again become an organic vegan without the granola. J.) Nothing truly ever bothers me. K.) I’m always okay no matter what. L.) Yep.

Yes, I’m over all of it.

Yes, Friday I stopped crying. On and off I wept for five complete days.

Either I literally don’t ever at all talk about people in general since talking about anyone who isn’t present in the room (positive/negative) is considered slander or if directly asked about certain individuals then I say pleasant and wonderful and kind words about people even when I’ve been placed in direct line of contact with danger in the process of helping out others with their personal lives, above and beyond the responsibilities of economic business or partnerships.

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Metaphorical and Allegorical Scalps and Ears:

If one says one’s spirit is reincarnated and modern “Native” then be very well prepared to spiritually fight as the Native Americans of North America spiritually and allegorically go to war right off the bet without ever touching one single hair on anyone’s head.

Now, recently within the last decade (2008) it’s only been Native American acquaintances of North America who’ve ever allegorically told me directly to my face “Natives” would wear my ears and scalp around their neck like a necklace for declining consent in sexual intercourse, I said “no” and also bid goodnight and farewell to my hosts and peacefully and silently and forever walked away from a bonfire we all shared together.

In spiritual war it’s understood nothing’s of the physical realm.

In spiritual war it’s understood no physical harm will come to another person no matter what’s said or written or glyphs or silence.

In spiritual war it’s understood one’s responsible for one’s own emotions and actions no matter if one were to convey or give the “Native” lecture of one’s lifetime and waste precious time, money and energy on other self-important parties while doing the liable party the courtesy to take on the role of volunteer ethics teacher rather than generational peer and have fun together.

No, I neither wear nor desire to wear any strangers’, friends’, none friends’ or acquaintances’ or enemies’ ears or scalps around my neck as necklaces. Nope. I’m too modern stylish American for such atrocities. I’m too organic vegan vegetables and skateboard attitude.

No, I’m not a “Native” of North America.

Yes, I’m a barefoot pacifist Maya Indigenous Salvadorian Costa Rican American who stops any type of war at any cost no matter what truths people prove to must need or require to hear about themselves and their self-serving interests no matter what destructive collateral damage for the benefit of their own well being and not the other way around since lectures are a waste of time when one doesn’t get paid to be an ethics professor to any generational peers.

Why are Minnesota’s Caucasian higher education middle income earners such a liability to themselves and others?

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Hakuna Matata Embodiment

Yes, my best friends have sued their parents for tens of thousands of dollars and won. Wow. I’m not like them. I don’t want to be like them. Thank you.

The modern Maya aren’t like the North American Native Americans of the northern tundra. Even though the many different North American Native American tribes are all different from each other, still yet each went to literal historical war amongst tribes.

Over the course of nearly two decades and as recently as two days ago people tell me, I remind them of the “embodiment” of “Hakuna Matata” except when Caucasian higher educated people treat me like any moronic house slave then I’m told my texts are a “Tempest In a Teacup” and people find them hilarious because in life mostly anyone knows I don’t kill bugs or insects or spiders or ants. Thank you.

It was only ten years ago I first saw The Lion King.

Costa Ricans are pacifists because Costa Rica chooses not to have an army and puts the taxpayers’ revenue into education.

For decades people tell me, I remind them of “Ferdinand the Bull.” Thank you.

People tell me no matter how cross I might get at their “white privilege” on a beer budget Caucasians implicitly trust me to ultimately always do the right thing by them and possibly someday save their lives or the lives of their children and most likely I will because I hold responsibilities to an entire community of peoples.

Mainly my Minnesota Caucasian higher educated friends treat me like any moronic house slave to get talk and scream and yell all of their frustrations, insecurities and anger out on someone rather than emotionally sort themselves out or such people want me to be their rescuer or savior or arm chair psychologist. Whatever. I don’t have time for melodrama. Melodrama is for the stage. I’ve got a serious storm over here.

As early as fall 2000 New England, MA’s blue bloods gave me the nickname of “Mr. Darcy” as an inside joke because the female counterpart of Darcy is his sister. Ha. What a good laugh.

As early as 1997 New England, MA’s middle income earners began to call me “Shakespeare.” I don’t ever call myself “Shakespeare.” Nope.

As early as summer 2017 legitimate Hollywood, CA’s middle income earners began to call me “Einstein.” I don’t ever call myself “Einstein.” Nope.

As early as summer 2017 Uptown, Minneapolis, MN’s middle income earners began to call me a “local” resident. I don’t ever call myself a “local.” Nope.

As early as summer 2017 Uptown, Minneapolis, MN’s middle income earners began to call me “The Boss.” I don’t ever call myself “the boss.” Nope.

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Professional Writing Professors

Writing is Ethics Embodied

This type of specific gory violent speech or writing makes for strong allegorical imagery such as stating to wear ears and scalps for necklaces. Yuck. I would probably become ill all over the place. Please, take a creative writing class, anytime.

No, I don’t believe in murder. Illegal.

No, I don’t believe in suicide. Illegal.

No, I don’t believe in homicide. Illegal.

Americans continually make frivolous “death threats.”

“Death threats” are illegal.

However, “common” in modern American speech and writing and text and over email and online commentary. Fair enough.

Forewarned is forearmed. I’m not going to sit around and cry over any “death threats.” I don’t have time. I work. I work. I work.

Please, if one were to help it then don’t ever make any type of “death threats” even though it’s extremely common in modern language and writings, text, over email and social media. Thanks.

Now, written or verbal “death threats” “aren’t” ever taken seriously by ‘people of color’ since ‘people of color’ hold a much literal higher probability to get murdered at anytime by anyone and “death threats” is something commonly heard still yet highly inappropriate.

However, “death threats” get the job done to create the illusion of fear in the mind of others. “The Art of War.” Ha.

Whatever. I don’t have time to be afraid. Dishes require to get washed as well as an entire top floor requires to be vacuumed and raccoons removed from the property. Yep. The mulberries.

Furthermore, “death threats” against Caucasian higher educated middle income earning Minnesota peoples is incredibly serious even though the actual and real death threats are such quasi managers in charge of nothing at all and on their way to nowhere.

Professional professors of writing must hold at least a Bachelor’s Degree in writing since writing is mathematics and ethics, allegorically creative in nature as well as legalities or not at all therefore one must know how to teach specifically for the subject matter of how to write well enough to convey any gruesome or funny thought outside of one’s mind or brain without ever getting sued even though in an age in which Internet trolls and internet bullies exist then lawsuits are frivolous because “death threats” are anywhere to be found written out over social media.

Anyone may bring any type of frivolous lawsuit against another, however. “No one has to show up to court.” He said.

No, I don’t sue anyone no matter what even when Caucasian higher education Minnesota middle income earners almost and nearly get me killed as a ‘woman of color’ since “almost” isn’t the same as dead.

Peace.

Always Peace.

“Tough love” is meant to sting quite a bit.

“Tough love” isn’t poison.

By the time “tough love” delivers lectures then one deserves the lecture for one’s safety, sake and legal benefit.

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New Zealand Maoris

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

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Weekly Word Count: 2,478 + 759 = 3,237 + 1,675 = 4,912

Tuesday, June 26, 2018

“Those who talk a lot usually talk about themselves.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Herbivorous (grass eating, living on plants)

Cows are herbivorous animals.

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Dress.

Dinner-Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 335

We do not in this country, as in England, expose our neck and arms at a dinner-party. These should be covered, if not by the dress itself, then by lace or muslin overwaist.

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Degenerate and Defeated

Hollywood’s Executive Producers

‘Why, oh, why? Oh, my.’

Since 2004 degenerate and defeated Hollywood’s executive producers who end up in the Twin Cities, MN have directly informed me about their unethical misconduct in Hollywood, CA.

Why does Hollywood teach degenerate and defeated executive producers to pretend rather than be the real deal?

In detail each and every single one of the degenerate and defeated Hollywood’s executive producers who end up in the Twin Cities, MN directly told me to my face each producers have in one form or another either been fired from legitimate Hollywood due to excessive gambling, alcoholism, lethal cocaine usage, fraudulent unethical misbehavior, sexual misconduct, embezzlement, inappropriate social climbing, lies and thievery, pornography or prostitution or actually nearly gotten friends killed and each producers became a serious legal liability to themselves and/or others therefore producers “had to go” and go producers went shipped off to the Twin Cities, MN to find their luck elsewhere after each producers had endangered others in legitimate Hollywood, CA.

Still yet immediately when degenerate producers arrive to the Twin Cities, MN such producers begin to practice their “delusions of grandeur” in front of their mirrors at their flats while such producers work as laborers or sweat equity servitude in exchange for their housing in which such producers are responsible to round up chickens and water the plants no matter how much such producers scream and yell or complain about how producers are too good to do menial labor or get uppity about having to do menial physical labor to feed themselves and place a roof over their heads.

Humility is required.

Degenerate producers practice unearned Academy speeches and brag to laypersons such degenerate producers will thank laypersons in acceptance speeches whenever laypersons help make degenerate producers ‘rich and famous.’ Whatever. Over here we’re feeding children.

Why do the “Baby Jane’s” of Hollywood end up in the Twin Cities, MN?

Why do the most unprofessional and unethical of Hollywood’s former executive producers end up in the Twin Cities, MN?

Why do the degenerate and defeated Hollywood’s executive producers who end up in the Twin Cities, MN act like “Baby Jane”?

Please, legitimate Hollywood please no more of legitimate Hollywood’s former outlaws and misfits because the Twin Cities, MN is starting to look like the real “Island of Misfit Toys.”

The Twin Cities, MN isn’t legitimate Hollywood and not for one moment let’s pretend functioning legitimate Hollywood resides in MN because legitimate Hollywood doesn’t reside in MN.

Why do Hollywood’s degenerate executive producers or “Baby Jane’s” of legitimate Hollywood continually shout and scream while producers complain about their lives and without a single breath speak and tell all the same stories over and over again? What gives? What actually happened out in legitimate Hollywood? I know. However, I shan’t ever tell.

Whenever degenerate and defeated Hollywood’s executive producers end up in the Twin Cities, MN and tell me their stories then each person ends their “tale of woe and sorrow” by asking me for either an executive producer job or exclusively asks me for my multi-millionaire contact list or for about fifty thousand to fifty million dollars. What a laugh. Do I look like I have any more than ten bucks in my pockets? I don’t have any money. I don’t.

For whatever various reasons the degenerate and defeated Hollywood’s executive producers end up in the Twin Cities, MN and either make me their ‘first stop’ or ‘last stop’ to step on over and inappropriately socially climb over anyone on their destructive path to nowhere.

Degenerate and defeated Hollywood walks down a dark path I’m not able to follow. No, please. No, thank you.

The main reason why I don’t like Hollywood’s degenerate and defeated executive producers is because each one is a time waster and inappropriate social climber and unethical opportunist.

Such degenerate and defeated Hollywood executive producers do eventually get a rude awakening from the Minnesotans who for the past twenty years chose to stay in the Twin Cities, MN through “hell or high water.”

The Minnesotans have seen anyone come back with their tail between their legs for something unethical they did in either New York City, NY or Los Angeles, CA.

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Millionaire Hippies Vs. Bohemians Vs.

Avant-garde Vs. Trust Fund Babies

Vs. Hollywood’s Degenerate and Defeated

Executive Producers

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

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Weekly Word Count: 2,478 + 759 = 3,237

Monday, June 25, 2018

“Where wisdom enters, subtlety accompanies it.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Perspicacity (keen judgment, ability to see through)

She is noted for her perspicacity in analyzing a problem.

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Dress.

Dinner-Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 335

We do not in this country, as in England, expose our neck and arms at a dinner-party. These should be covered, if not by the dress itself, then by lace or muslin overwaist.

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Marcus Lovemore

R.I.P. November 5^th, 2017

No one speaks ill of the dead.

No one mocks the dead.

No foul.

No harm.

Civilians are legally capable to utilize

the full names of the denounced deceased.

Even seriously angry friends have directly informed me they’ve “put out” hit men on me when either I’ve backed out of business deals or former marital engagements.

Now people tell me I’m “in the clear” because in person I’m extremely intelligent and smart and kind. It’s obvious to anyone.

Since 1996 we met the Chicago mafia and their offspring and families and aunts and uncles and cousins and neighbors and friends.

Personally, I do anything in my power not to ever have anything to do with the mafia no matter what.

Personally, I’ve been informed my New England, MA family married into the Mafia. If this is true then I don’t care. Please, leave me out of any of it.

Now, not for anything do I ever send out “hit men.”

Personally, I’ve had people offer to kill anyone without me ever knowing anything about it and I’ve ever so graciously declined such an extreme offer since I’m an Indigenous pacifist. I don’t believe in physical violence of any type. I don’t.

Usually, my former seriously angry business partners or friends have directly informed me they’ll bypass the “hit men” and get the job done by themselves. Fair enough.

Within one year of any such “death threats” then my seriously angry former business partners and friends directly informed me I’m “in the clear” and there’s absolutely no one “watching” me or ready “to place a hit” on me and “good to go.” Thank you.

My former business partners and friends have only ever asked me for my contacts and have been seriously furious with me for declining to give out my multi-millionaire list.

Only, three times, have I ever given out one single contact, and two-out-of-the-three times, my contacts weren’t ever again returned to me whenever I digitally lost all of my personal contacts and erased lists or rosters of peoples.

Minnesota strangers on streets have simply pointed guns at me without warning.

Minnesota strangers don’t mess around.

Minnesota strangers directly “get to the point” until most strangers realized I only have $7.00 to my name then they’ve genuinely smiled at me and told me to go. Thank you.

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For the Second Time

I broke off friendships with Hollywood

Hollywood’s too much of a liability

to take on as a business partner

Well, the degenerate and failed executive producers of Hollywood ultimately end up in the Twin Cities, MN since summer 2004 either the executive producers work in domestic labor or domestic sweat equity work alongside me while I literally volunteer.

Not once and not ever have I ever been hired to be any type of professional for pay organic/natural “maid” or “nanny” or children’s “private tutor” or “personal secretary.” No.

Yes, I work for sweat equity rather than for money since money hasn’t ever brought me any happiness.

Organic vegan food is the pride and joy of my life.

Yes, I volunteer for the fair trade of organic vegan foods since organic vegan foods is the only fair trade worth making amongst the Caucasian higher education middle income earning North Americans.

Americans don’t have anything valuable to trade other than non-GMO organic local vegan foods especially not fried anything.

Yes, one of my “party tricks” is whenever asked at any party or social setting what it is I do for a living then I tell people I’m an organic/natural “maid” or “private tutor” or “personal secretary” or “private nanny” because truthfully in the past I’ve volunteered for free to help out families whenever they’ve directly asked me to even though all of the earnings directly went right back into the families bank accounts and each Twin Cities, MN family knows who they are and each family also knows I haven’t ever taken one single penny from any of them because their children needed more than I do.

Now not one single friend or none friend or enemy or acquaintance of mine is ever allowed to say I have been their professional organic/natural “maid” or “private nanny” or “personal secretary” or “private tutor” to them or their children because I haven’t ever been hired to be so and I’m technically and literally not. I’ve been a volunteer in exchange for organic local vegan foods.

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Degenerate and Defeated Hollywood

Now, defeated Hollywood tends to fall for their own lies.

Yes, only whenever Hollywood were to be asked then one member of defeated Hollywood held the permission to go ahead and say I was their organic/natural “maid.”

However, defeated Hollywood took it upon themselves to go around town telling people I was their organic/natural “maid” when this information was meant to be kept as a well hidden secret only for when people possibly wanted to physically injure or harm me or ready to treat me like some moronic house slave.

The secret between defeated Hollywood and I was, I would volunteer myself to hold the title of “maid” while defeated Hollywood climbed to the top of the mountain and helped us all feed starving Minnesota children. No go. Red light. We’ve tabled it.

Now, defeated Hollywood has no logic or reason to brag about me being their “maid” because for the last one month I’d been giving defeated Hollywood about $80.00 per week to purchase groceries since defeated Hollywood’s dirt poor and broke and doing sweat equity for their housing.

Now, defeated Hollywood asked me to work for them as a volunteer organic/natural “maid” as well as “private nanny” while the $20.00 hourly rate went straight right back to the family’s children since the family has spent their reserves on divorce lawyers.

Now, the problem with most of defeated Hollywood is they simply want me to find them jobs or give them all of my multi-millionaire contacts or give them money. I’m human. I’m not the giving tree.

For the past year, weekly on average I’ve had people ask me to give them fifty-thousand dollars. Ha. What a laugh. Do I look like I have fifty thousand dollars to give away? Nope.

Since September 2009 I’ve financially supported myself as a “property caretaker” in exchange for meals.

As of last week I was fired as “property caretaker.” The landscapers are taking over the contract. Ok. No hard feelings.

Since 2012 I’ve worked as a Butler for $100.00 per hourly rate and as of now I’m on “suspended leave” with wages.

Well, even though I’m not any type of Aristocrat and I don’t “give a hoot” about Aristocrats I’m still legitimately a New England, MA blue blood without any type of trust fund or inheritance therefore I work for a living to send money to El Salvador and to any other parts of the world in which our people and their families and friends and neighbors may require food and resources.

No, I’m not any type of savior or rescuer. Nope.

No, I don’t have any money.

Yes, all of my assets in the hundreds of thousands of dollars were frozen on June 2017 and continue to remain frozen.

Yes, slowly yet surely we (not only me) are building an economic and financial empire, however. I’m a turtle and it takes me forever to get anywhere with finances. Yes, empires are slowly built over the continuation of a long time.

Nonetheless, with discipline eventually I get where I mean to go.

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Defeated Hollywood’s Maoris

From what’s been explained to me is this:

The New Zealand, Maoris don’t heal themselves therefore the Maoris shan’t be able to heal others.

Mainly, the Maoris are excessively obese and die early from heart attacks because the Maoris seem to refuse or mindlessly overlook to watch what the Maoris eat in excess therefore the Maoris commit a slow form of suicide.

More tomorrow.

Flying semi blind (anecdotal) without electronics.

It’s a shot in the dark.

P.S. To my enemies: thanks for donating a BMW. I’m grateful.

P.S. Post Script:

Personal Logistics:

What a day. The day started out with a bang and off with a start.

This morning we anonymously secured yet another eight thousand American dollars ($8,000) towards college trust funds for students. Thank you. Truly. It means the world to me.

All it took was a ten minute conversation in-person to one party involved.

Now, I have $7.00 in my personal checking bank account and I don’t pretend.

No one’s ever given me any money to do any of my artistic or creative talents or writing endeavors.

However, I’m able to ever so kindly find peaceful parties who are more than willing and generous to start anonymous college trust funds for youngsters and youth.

Here on the ground we’re feeding Twin Cities children, Salvadorian families, friends and neighbors as well as children in Sudan, Somalia, Haiti, Mexico, Columbia, Guatemala, Indonesia, Nicaragua, Costa Rica, Kenya, South Africa, Russia and Puerto Rico and, and, and…

Logistics:

As of Friday, June 15^th, 2018 I’ve been quasi fired from each and every domestic job in town or possibly I quit. Who knows? Who cares? Right. No one ever fires a free working volunteer. Not really.

As of last week I was quasi fired as tutor, organic/natural maid and nanny and property caretaker. Yikes. Barely, by a tooth I’m hanging on to my butler job. I’ve been suspended with wages until further notice.

Yes, I’m a lowly domestic worker who doesn’t speak or write English quite well. Please, excuse me.

Yes, my texts are considered hilarious therefore quite serious.

Yes, most Minnesota Caucasian higher education middle income earning peoples treat me like a “mentally handicapped” person with an I.Q. of 50 in the “Special Olympics” which is fine, however. Whatever.

No, I’m absolutely not “sneaky.” I’m direct and straight forward.

Anyone who knows me knows I’m extremely direct no matter how much anyone may get their fragile egos hurt or easily offended.

As a woman of color mostly life is mainly taking the brunt of other peoples’ anger or serving people and cleaning up messes which one does through none attachment servitude.

The main five criteria I look for in humans are the following:

Height.

Weight.

Liability.

I.Q.

Compassion.

Compassion is frontal lobe cortex region of the brain in which according to neurology (study of the brain) the frontal lobe is intelligence and compassion combined attitude while the back of the brain (at the base of the skull) is factually scientifically considered the “Reptilian” brain and a low I.Q. region of the brain where humans gets reactionary due to fear sensory and humans literally evolved from lemurs into what humans are today.

Not because I say so. Because factual scientific research and peer reviewed conducted studies indicate so with scientific proof and evidence. I don’t know anything. I don’t.

Supposedly, I’m nothing except an ignoramus Indigenous peasant. Ok. I’d much rather grow organic coffee in the mountains of Costa Rica than live in Minnesota.

When I “size up” people then I look for any type of liability specifically against ‘women of color’ who are “the” most brutalized and raped demographics as well as loss of businesses than any other demographics according to 2018 statistics.

Personality. Who cares about personality? Nobody does.

Who cares whether children like any nanny or not so long as the nanny is respectful and respected back and not ever physically abused or physically beaten or physically placed in any direct contact with danger to any parties involved.

Bygones are bygones.

No foul, no harm. Ok.

No, I’m not harmed in any way, shape or form. I’m not at war therefore no war.

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Technical Devices:

As of this Friday night (06/22/18) I fly solo without a cell phone. The cell phone is in good hands. The cell phone is with my good friends for their free usage to peacefully call out to the world.

However, I’ve purposely and respectfully relinquished my cell phone for the next month.

On June 13^th, 2018 by mistake I erased all of my cell phone numbers which are usually and mainly cousins and childhood friends back to the days of the Duluth, MN organic Co-Op where we volunteered as children and “from scratch” learned to make organic yogurt.

Personally, throughout the decades I’d volunteered at the Wrenshall, MN organic farm fields rather than in town at the Co-Op store. Without any hormones or antibiotics, the organic fed turkeys from the Wrenshall, MN organic farm were delicious. Thank you.

Otherwise, other people are on an extensive email list and email takes time to email each individual to give notice the cell is on hold and with other parties.

This “we” isn’t any type of “royal” “we.” No.

This is now a team of people in place to safe guard devices.

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Lost Passport:

As of the previous Friday (06/15/18) I fly solo without a passport. Who knows the whereabouts of the passport? I’ve taken everything out of each closet, drawer and bag and this and the other thing. Three times I’ve looked and looked and searched and looked again and the Muslims have witnessed this. Nothing.

Funny how things work out? No, I don’t cry over “spilt milk.” I “cut losses.” This week I was going to book a flight to Costa Rica and get out of town for two weeks to clear my head and go home and see none sexual and platonic family and friends and face-to-face speak with them and peacefully break bread and ask for their wisdom and advice.

Well, I don’t need to go home to Boston, however. I must see people face-to-face and peacefully communicate.

No, I’m not ever required to go home in search of money. I’ll stay in Boston and take the daily “purple line” one hour roundtrips into the North Shore to Glouster, MA and peacefully visit with family and friends.

Since I don’t currently hold digital devices then most likely I’ll blog for the next week or month.

Yes, this is over email and blog communications without the aviation radio tower direct cell phone communications.

Email communications is rather slow.

Email communications is “snail mail.”

Back to the days of sitting at a desk and compose emails rather than “smooth sailing” and fast text communications with spelling errors.

Yes, we can go “radio silence” for decades. Only “outdoors” people live offline. How fantastic for “outdoor’s people.” What a luxury not to ever have to get online for anything. Ha. Now, wealthy people can afford to go offline while the rest of the world is precisely informed over text or email or social media. Ok.

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Stalling for time…

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

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