Mr. Kent, Please Pick Up the Phone

I sit here as notoriety approaches to speak to me about forced "concubine" service. A wink is the key only at me. I know not to speak and to look straight ahead. The ills of society's sadistic chains on me have never existed before. He says telepathically, "How can you continue to be so elegant in the face of such humiliation and horror?" My answer is that I am not elegant and horror is all I know. People speak as if it is natural for people to sexualize even every "act" of eating publically. None of the lines lead to Sweden and the prostitutes of that nation have lied time and again. They ARE royalty, but not classy, and not related to me. My family left Sweden: Joseph Stalin(took queen's last name; Muenter), Annalise (Reigning queen) and five children through FINLAND. Laplanders were their "ferry service." Now the lines get confused because all are lying about me. I must sit silently for hours at a time so that satanists will not have their sadistic dreams about me answered in a court of law. You all know who you are. It is illegal and the world is watching. They know that it is me and only me that feels the excrutiating pain, shame, fear, and humilation. The tide is turning, and your thoughts toward me can just be labelled heinous, evil, and very easily prosicutible. No SUPERMAN will be there for ANY of you, but maybe the SADISM of that sect will open to be correct with me and world community.