Monday, August 1, 2022

Steven Spielberg, it is Time For My King J to Rise in Hollywood Before You Get Bigger Thighs

 J, it was nice to talk to you.  Your words of wisdom always ring true.  Your weight is important to me.  Please stay industry.  I need you to be king there, to insure my position here.  I would love to say what will be, but I am just a line in the sea.  The pain in my heal has evolved.  It really should have already dissolved.  I knew after the pain was felt, of the painful torture at the age of 13 years old which I had dealt.  I was hung upside down in the basement in from shackles.  A ball pean hammer was shown which I spoke to me of the debacle.  Military men were there.  They did not care.  I will not say the torturer that day.  It was about something my brother did say.  I took it for him to save his hockey career.  Of course, because I actually felt pain with great sensitivity, I was full of fear.  They took it and smashed the bone of my left heal and ankle 16 times.  It was always about nursery rhymes.  That means they all knew it would come to be.  Now I must tell of their hypocrisy.  Religions of Earth are giving wide birth.  I am contacting you this way to keep you from great girth.  Please do not be angry with me.  My love for you is like with the sea.  It was beautiful and guarded me, especially on the beaches of Waikiki.  It was shameful there with all the dignitaries, people of industry, and the two marines guarding me.  The lies that they tell are infinity.  Well now Kevin Kline is outed in L.A., and football can finally play.  A. was in my dreams.  That was the first time, though he was full of schemes.  Maybe it was just HOOSIERS that play.  That was the L.A. of the day.  It was when BOOSTERS actually began.  You and A. know the disgusting of that land.  I stay away as if in L.A.  I write a new script every day.  Through channel I relate them to the boss.  Maybe you have heard of him even though he is cross.  His name is Steven, last name Spielberg.  He came with George Lucas, my grandfather tunneled through, to the Mall of America to meet with me publicly even though he was a Jew.  He knew that George was The Head of the Third Riech all along, but his intuitions about me were not so strong.  In a former life he was SS.  He knows that, and wanted to prevent a mess.  He was actually Schindler's WIFE.  The man was gay and always had a knife.  That is George Lucas now.  Now they are free and are like holy cow.  I have had to really work with L.A. since the day I walked from the Food Pantry here and had to pay.  J and Steven, the pain has evolved.  I have been doing nothing and it should have resolved.  As I deal with movie industry, they baton me around like the sea at Waikiki when the Japanese got angry.  I always knew how to swim.  Sometimes the Line Deputy came through sharks, and it was nice to be eaten by him.  He is now dead.  He was shot in the head.  It was his choice.  He really hates my voice.  I tired.  For him I never cried.  He lied too much.  It was more than just his vampiric touch.  Steven, my king will be werewolfery.  I need that energy to ground me.  As I channel in this lockdown state, people around me get very irate.  The pain went to my left knee.  I could barely walk and then in became Tripoli.  That is Bashier Qaddafi who is now in L.A.  He has no right to claim my work, especially today.  From his publishing deal I walked away.  I knew that his family publishing THE SATANIC VERSES, from London, was not okay.  So, I used baths here out of pain management and fear.  It then felt like my right Achiles tendon was being cut by a knife.  The pain is excruciating and makes me fear for my life.  Then the shin splints started in the left leg and then the right.  Through channeling, phone calls, and writing, I do still fight.  I had a realization of another nation.  It was Carmel, Indiana where I did live.  I stopped by the condo of Amy and chaos she did give.  She wanted industry, and I did not.  She was not at all hot.  Her family was not either.  In Hollywood they would have been more than just a bother.  Her son GABE stabbed me with a knife, and Steven King had known about it all his life.  They hung me there from shackles upside down.  They feasted on me over and over because I was THE CROWN.  Irish was their tree, but that is also my family.  They would just leave my feet and I manifested my form again over and over for a week.  After I had this gruesome memory of this formerly fugued state incident, the shackle and dismemberment pain in my ankles became apparent.  It swelled immediately, became solid, and  now I am scared.  From a lifetime of dealing with it I am prepared.  An evil witch spoke with me and suggested pain with Swedish witchery.  It evolved the ankle pain, and now the other heal hurts too because she is totally insane.  Well pain will now finally be felt by you all.  Please, if you respect me and truly care at this time do not call.  Do not text and do not email.  If you do, from the other side, the Line Deputy may put you in jail.  He just wants to go to sleep.  He has always just been a creep.  As I fight now my arms hurt too.  The soreness comes from boundarying the evil side of Jews.  Steven, aren't Jews evil too?  I think you knew that a long time ago, but now it is time to talk your face blue.  I need my pain to ease.  I need to not be given disease.  I will sequester here in my pain.  I know that out there they are going insane.  I have never been.  Please be a friend.  ADMIT YOUR psychiatric disease today in a synagogue in L.A., publicly, and your sleezy need for publicity.  Admit the plot and your total complicity.  Go after NYU and Hamline University.  Make sure there is never an actual SOCIOLOGY DEGREE anywhere.  It will be about you now, and you will be not be labeled a Jew now.  It is not because of this piece.  It is because John Stewart "admitted" that about you in The Middle East.  It was to CNN the other day.  On TV here it did not play.  He will do anything for coverage.  You can now be my LEVERAGE.  Be a GEM and do your work.  About this piece do not be a jerk.  Jenny

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