A Letter to my NAACP Friends
A Letter to my NAACP Friends
Hey it's me GW again, and of course by now you've all read -
"A Meeting at Union Station with the Queen of the South"
and I'm sure that you all now want to know who she really is! But first things first. First please read -
An undercover guy storms in and threatens the two females!
And with all of that in mind, I now need you to get me the following info (and we will both need the full report) ...
Autumn '96, Glen Lake, NY
These same Glen Lake, NY Gurtsen family members tried to use their 3 year old sister/daughter as some kind of heinous bait but got caught. You see I was forced to having to hide out at that house on occasion because i knew that they were really a bunch of rat bastards working for somebody else who were intent on this kind of stuff once again - they follow you everywhere - and they have tried everything imaginable and every heinous lie as well - in fact since high school - and yes they have got to be either thrown out of the country or sold to science labs - and that that was the only reason that they were piped in to that Diamond Point resort that summer where i was also working in the first place and so i knew that i had to wait for govt or divine assistance like this to get everything exposed.
I was napping in one of their bedrooms at around 9 pm when I heard the 19 year old daughter - someone named Carrie Beth - tell her three year old sister - named Taylor Bell - to go into the same bedroom where I was sleeping. She was hoping that I would be caught groping a three year old and then sent up for life. And they were selling all their cocaine and stuff the whole time and apparently they had hidden cameras all set up. How many other people were in on it all I do not yet know.
But I was in a lotus position with my hands folded in prayer. And the kid - Taylor Bell - just started doing hand stands on the other side of the room while giggling.
I've heard since that she ended up in an insane asylum by the time she was in her twenties - but with relatives like that what the hell were her chances?
But get this - I then heard two African American fellows (accents gave it away) who were looking in from outside the bedroom window (slam dunk eye witnesses hey?) say -
"Oh man he's just doing that yoga shit!"
Their insidious plan thwarted! My question is this ... why are you African Americans helping these rat bastards in their efforts to destroy everything? Because you see it's really ALL OF THIS STUFF that they're trying to destroy . Not 'me'. Me they could care less about (although I have been told that any time I wanted to I could just overthrow the entire govt). And so you see they're 'playing' you. And they don't even like you. I do sometimes - but they don't ever!
So it would behoove you all to get me the full report. Because then I walked out of the bedroom into the living room all three of the Gurtzens were now just staring into their fireplace speechlessly befuddled. And now obviously very worried.
BECAUSE RIGHT THEN A DIVINE ASSISTANT ...
suddenly came thru the kitchen door - as a friendly young fellow in his twenties - and after 'politely' saying hello to the Gurtzen threesome for just a few seconds (and they were now as submissive as puppies) he said -
“Hey John how about a ride back to Diamond Point?”
And I said “yes!”
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The people behind this have to be deported. All of them too. Doesn't matter who they are or how many. True story!