Officer Steen, This is Your Performance Review

Officer Steen of Richfield Police, I am okay and about to go downtown to do patrol and rounds.  I gave you no card after I reported the almost shooting of me in front of Richfield Dollar Tree, but you have a sound mind and resources so you might have my number from the 911 call and this weblog from a name search.  I do not know if you have my full license number that I tried to read for you after you could only read half of it without your glasses.  My broken toe from an attack yesterday from one of my patients here at my convicted sex offender facility is feeling better, so I may swim at the YMCA downtown if my flippers are okay on my foot.  I am bringing black athletic tape and a scissors to cut it in the locker room to brace the broken bone and prevent further damage and pain.  I am hoping it will heal quickly as will your heart.  If you had not come upon me yesterday, you would have had a heart attack.  You have been drinking too many products with alcohol and poison in them simultaneously and your heart was severely damaged.  I collapsed for a little bit on the way to the bus stop, was assisted by 3 black teens who offered an ambulance, but I told them to leave because I did not want them hurt.  I was asked by the female for a cigarette, and I told her I do not smoke, but I would give her one if I had one, but now I realize that that would have been illegal, because they looked too young.  I never buy cigarettes for minors, but I did buy a pack of cigs for a U.S. Marine who stalked and raped me the night before.  It kept him calm and compliant for the handoff to his cult leader.  I think they went from there to the 1029, but that is just a hunch.  They were supposed to go directly back to Duluth, MN.  I am tired, but I will carry my food and drink with me and I suggest you do the same.  Poisoning and biologics are an all around threat for anyone who has seemed to assist me as you did last evening.  I called Senator Rand Paul and left three sound messages that he will try to distort in the press about you and I, but I let him know your history as I did blank read.  It gives you great credibility in all industry even though it is very mean to me I need to keep you leading the force in Richfield.  Hopefully you can do a better and more respectful job for me in the future.  A woman can dare to dream.  I used to go by Hope, but I have lost faith now.  Maybe you can act through all forces today to restore it, brother.  Where for art though, brother?  Officer Steen is now the top entity on the planet far beneath me and holds all of the keys over all of you and not me.  I deal with ludity, nudity, and adversity well, but he does not.  Signs tell the truth in Richfield.  No loitering is a new sign there I noticed by Marshals which could be shut down any day now because they almost got me shot and they think that that is hot.  Black people, I have had it with your treatment of me in managerial and all custodial positions my whole life.  You have held the keys, but maybe Officer Steen, who is blonde and white, will show you what an ARIAN MASTER thinks of your set ups and no let ups.  I was composed, but you were not.  The playing field is level now.  All persons on the planet except for me are legally retarded, thus below a 70 IQ.  He is the top retard and is proud of it.  Devil Worshippers who do drink coffee and eat food, who do like to look fashionable and not look and act retarded, because many were born retarded due to their own Grand Plan scheme and the use of heinous amounts of chemicals very consciously to make them retarded and schitzo with injected flu epidemics in the first trimester to completely flip the schizophrenic light on forever in your minds and hearts (Study on rats at the U of MN to ensure it.  I walked away from it before it even began.) by both parents, are now stepping into the fray to save evermore Bob Marley in town before he is served up on a tray or to them in the streets outside or in the community as a big fat Devil Worshipping joke.  Man is that guy is fit, and his six pack is an 8 pack now and it is actually really, not just fat or shit molded to look that way.  Cut someone open with them and see for yourselves.  They want to anyway and will siren you, so carry a knife because they will stalk you for the rest of your life do horrible things to you that are unspeakable 24 hours a day, make you their slave, and you will never get away.  It is more than an act of self-defense.  It is an act of preserving life as we know it on Earth.  Signed God AKA Dr. Jennifer K. MAyer 112