***[So, althought this Post did not get Published before midnight, I’m leaving the intro as is so that People can know the Energy and Intent-Sean of this Post at the time I started Writing. It’s long, but well worth the read, I Promise.]***
Hello every One and welcome to the Super Natural Son Day’s second Post for this Illuminating day, it is always a Pleasure to be Gifted with Your Royal, Moral Highness. I hope You like the Title of today’s Post because I am going to be having lots of Fun tall King about it!!!
Highness in Treason Town
Well, I am thing King We all know what town I’m tall King about when I say ‘Treason Town’ (Ottawa, Canada’s Capital if You don’t), but what about ‘Highness’ in Treason Town? What am I tall King about here?
Please Trust Me when I tell You that if One looks up the definition, they Will find that it can represent physical height, a state of being ‘high’, or an individual of exhalted status in society. To be exhalted means to Hold Higher moral, Spiritual, or ethical standards than the status quo. I believe exploiting marginalized minorities and syphoning their Entitled Benefits into the Hands of not for profit (false profit) slumlord Multifaith Housing Initiative is immoral, unethical, unacceptable and disgusting – to use the term City councillors did when social posturing about how shocked they were to hear about Ottawa’s ‘Kickback Scheme’. Yet today it is still going strong with Councillor Cathy the Colluding Curry and Habib the Sadistic Sayah protecting the Ottawa’s most morally bankrupt State Actors. The Ottawa Police Service do not have a problem with any of this, I do. I am Holding them to a Higher moral Standard. They are Acting ‘Contra Bonos Mores’ because they are arrogant pigs, not public servants.
Defending Against Ottawa’s Kreling Criminal Cabal, Kickback Scheme and High Treason
So, how does One defend One’s Moral Highness against Ottawa oligarchs engaged in High Treason running multiple racketeering operate-Sean’s designed to protect One another? Maintain a public Record.
Clean Hands Doctrine: Act in Good Faith and with Clean Hands
Typically, I Will tell You that if One is tall King about how ‘Good’ they are, boasting about all of their ‘Good Deeds’ and how much money they have donated to charity organize a Sean’s, they are basically un-doing the Goodness of that Deed. Some People are not narcissists and know this to be a Spiritual Truth, which is why some People make anonymous donate-Sean’s to charity. They are doing it because it is the right thing to do, not because it Will improve their public I-Mage. 😉
I make this disclaimer today because I Wish to tell You the back Story related to narcissists in My own community which Will inevitably lead to the Ottawa police incident I Will be tall King about today. It is necessary to tell the back story in this situation so People can understand how the government and police services weaponize marginalized minorities to transform them into an ‘Agent of Provoke-a-Sean’, more Commonly known as ‘Agent Provocateurs’). Agent Provocateurs Will be at every Freedom Trucker convoy to fly a Nazi flag randomly among the crowd to Create a false narrative mainstream media Will Magically manage to capture. Maybe they deface a war statue, or fire off a few molatov cocktails to discredit the entire movement, manipulate public opinion and shut them down. But where the fuck do they find such morally bankrupt degenerates? Junkies and (obviously) under cover police officers or intelligence agents. Any One who is both disposable and reliable if Promised nominal amounts of cash that Will be negligible to the organizations paying them off.
Now, I also Wish to be clear that when I use the Word ‘junkies’, I’m not referring to People who are addicted to hard drugs, though I know that is where the Mind of most of Man Will go. I am simply referring to People who are desperate – they have no recourse. A mother with a starving child and no money to feed her baby would be a junkie for the cash she needs to feed her child (for example).
“Desperate times call for desperate measures.” – Tragically Hip, ‘I’ll believe in You (or I’ll be leaving You)’.
The George and Sonia My-Story (the Mystery of ‘His-Story’)
Last Christmas, My neighbour George was desperate. His wife Sonia had left him two months ago and was out of town, she had taken all the last of his money and cleaned out his bank account. He was lonely, had no money, no food, no cigarettes, his internet and phone had been disconnected, and he was coming to Me as King of Me if there is anything I can do to help. He can’t stand to sit alone in a dark apartment all day with nothing.
George also knows I’m deeply Spiritual, so I can’t turn away some One as King of Me for something I am able to Give. I helped him out with cigarettes, Gave him My wifi password so he could stream My internet for free, and when he told Me that he couldn’t get a phone anywhere for at least a couple more weeks, I was as King if he Wished for Me to get him a line that I could probably have activated the same day, $25/month plus roughly $5 in taxes, unlimited Canadian and US calling and 10gig of data per month, I Will also loan or sell him My old phone for $120.00 (2024 Motorola 5g 128g, steel blue) but it would a long term commitment because it’s only available on a two year contract. If he completes the contract in Honour, it includes a 2025 Motorola Edge, and he can trade that for the old phone I gave him. He can also trade for the Motorola Edge if he buys out the phone early. I have a copy of the very detailed contract, so does he, each copy contains both Our Signature (My thumbprint, his Signature). Doesn’t really Matter if You fully understand the contract because it’s only relevant for the back Story and I Will only say that he was very happy to agree to all of this because without a phone he can’t even call his case worker or veteran’s affairs.
Disclaimer
Now, that’s the part I would typically say is narcissistic to share if it were not important to understanding how the Agent Provocateur strategy works and how skilled grifters take advantage of Good People. If telling this Story were not necessary in defense of My Character, I would never have mentioned George or anything about what I have done for him, that is the narcissist’s ‘fix’ – look what I did, look how ‘Good’ I am. No, this is not about that, that is My sister, Tanja the Jailbird Johnson. This is a story of betrayal and preying on vulnerable minorities and how to psychologically manipulate them to become Agent Provocateurs.
MHI: Manufacturing Fear and Desperation in the Community
At the beginning of July, George came to Me complaining that the slumlord, MHI were demanding thousands of dollars in fines and back pay for rent and threatening to evict Sonia and George if they don’t pay, but refusing to produce reciepts to show where these charges are coming from. Sonia had returned sometime after the New Year and George had Honoured Our $30/month phone contract without incident at this point, though had paid nothing toward the phone I had loaned him.
I advised them to complain to the LTB and forward a copy of the emails to Me because it is a perfect example of MHI’s grift and I have an open police file for the report, 26-204142 for MHI’s ‘Kickback Scheme’. George comes to Me a few days later, enthusiastically telling Me he filed a complaint with the LTB. I tell him that’s great, We need to get every One else threatened with an N4 for unlawful charges to do the same and remind him to send Me a copy of the complaint so I can add the evidence to My police report. He says he Will do so as soon as he gets home. Two days later I’m still waiting and he says he already forwarded it, along with all the emails sent by MHI. I ask him to confirm the email address because I didn’t receive them, can he Show Me what email address he sent them to? He starts Acting all sketchy and I have a unique Way of smelling a rat, even when I don’t necessarily pounce right away.
“George, You Promised You would never lie to Me. Telling Me You sent the emails as soon as You returned to Your apartment as Promised – they would be in My inbox or they would bounce back. You Will be able to Show Me, are You lying to My face? Because that’s exactly what narcissists do, as King of Me to check again when You know You did no such thing.”
“Sorry, look it’s Sonia. She’s terrified We’re going to get evicted, so she things even tall King to You about it Will get Us evicted for sure, she won’t let Me send them.”
“George, You are such a coward. That is exactly what they Wish but I don’t care, You could have just said so that I’m not waiting for something You have no intent-Sean of sending!!!”
He apologized and I told him that there is strength in numbers, not the opposite and they Will be less likely to get evicted if they maintain a Record of what they are doing with the LTB. He shrugs and tells Me it’s Sonia’s decision and he needs to respect that. I told him I understand, but that’s what he should have said in the first place- You don’t lie about it and tell some One to recheck their email, that is the textbook definition of narcissist! That was the last meaningful conversation before the 31st of July.
Activation of Operate-Sean ‘Provoke a Sean’
On July 31st, there is a knock at My door and I was expecting a Friend, so I say ‘Come in’.
Sonia walks into My apartment and Hands Me the phone I’d been loaning to George.
“It’s factory reset,” and walks out without another Word.
Sonia
I Imagine I Acted as most People would – I stood there in shock for a brief second, reflecting on what just happened, then placed the phone on My counter and continued preparing My dinner. It was clear enough this was George’s Way of breaching the contract and too cowardly to tell Me him Self, but now I have a dedicated line for My Beneficiaries, so ‘no coincidences’, as I like to re-Mind every One.
But that is NOT the react Sean they were Wishing for!!! No, Sonia was expecting Me to protest, say ‘You can’t Give that back You Signed a contract!!!’ – or something similar. I had no intent-Sean, I am an intuitive, I saw it coming the second George told Me Sonia Will not let him share the threatening emails from MHI and I had already decided how I Will repurpose a second phone line for My own phone for ‘The Kingdom of Heaven Found a Sean’.
The Hook – Creating the Junkie
I had naively presumed that because George had sent Sonia to return the phone, being too much of a coward him Self, it would in fact be as Sonia said it was, ‘Factory reset’, and ready to use like a brand new phone, and that the SIM card would be returned as well. I had so much Faith, I didn’t even bother to check the phone except to power it on and make sure it worked until the next morning. I decided to check the SIM card first and it was in the tray as it should be, so that was a Good Sign, then I powered up the phone again and swiped the screen for the first time, ‘Please enter Your four digit pin number’. Fucking excellent – You see where this is going…
At first, I don’t even Wish to deal with it, I had bigger things to worry about and just put it aside until I decided what I Will do. George’s apartment is on the ground floor and when I got home from some errands, I checked My mail and decided I might as well pass by George’s and ask for the PIN for the phone. I knock on the door and George answers,
“Hi.”
“Hi. Can I have the PIN number for the phone as well, please? It isn’t much Good to Me without it.”
George looks over at Sonia, “Five-eight, five-eight.”
“Fabulous, thank You! Would have been nice if You’d told Me that when You dropped it off, but okay,” then I look back at George, “And You’re an asshole for breaching Our contract, by the Way.”
“That’s because You’re an asshole, too!”, slams door. I leave and return to My apartment.
When the Trigger Fires a Blank
Again, perhaps being a little naive, I really didn’t believe that either George or Sonia would Wish to Create any Issues with Me beyond potentially threatening to sue them for the remaining term of the contract, and I have zero intent in doing so. I clearly understood the risk I was taking by extending My personal credit with George (because they also Love to gaslight the fact that I have excellent credit even though I don’t care about that shit) and decided I Will Create a separate line for the Trust if he defaults on the contract from the very beginning. It wasn’t a sponteneous decision. As long as he returns the phone, I don’t really care. I really don’t!
The problem is, that doesn’t fit the narrative if they were manipulated as Agent Provaceurs. Returning the phone with a lock on it was designed to force Me to come back to them, ‘triggered’ by being locked out of My own phone and the tactic did not fire the shot they loaded in their gun. They expected Me to retaliate with violence so they can paint Me as an unreasonable Character harassing My neighbour. A neighbour who picks up a walking stick and plays blind to get additional sympathy from People and make him Self out as the eternal victim every One should feel sorry for.
So ten minutes later, just enough time for Sonia to call the police, advise them that I didn’t react as expected and ask what to do next. She is instructed to come up and knock on My door, as King of Me ‘how dare I come to their apartment as King for the password!’. Completely illogical, right? That’s how You know this is an Agent Provocateur tactic that is being directed by police (or MHI Acting as proxy more likely). They are ready to record or capture some Act that is completely unreasonable to build a case against Me. I’ve seen this tactic so many times that I know exactly how to Play the Game without falling for their tactics. And that is not acceptable, and that’s how You catch them!!!
The Violent, Unreasonable Escalate-Sean
Keep in Mind that I have no business with Sonia at all. She has never really spoken to Me before the 29th except to say hi. I’ve only ever really known George. But they are a team. She didn’t ‘leave’ him over Christmas, she was out war King her own hussles while George Plays the sympathy violin at home, seeing how many Good People he can prey on who Will feel sorry for him. When they reunite, the split the spoils of their cons. They are professional grifters.
So Sonia is instructed to instigate conflict and I’m literally tending My plants and enjoying My Zen when Sonia starts kicking and pounding on My door, calling Me a narcissistic asshole at the top of her lungs and just genrally rambling similar insults over and over and over.
She’s pounding and kicking My door so loudly and so hard that I am honestly stunned she didn’t leave marks on it, she must have been wearing slippers or something but it didn’t make it any less loud and the door was shaking like it does on cartoons, like its about to fall in on it Self. My cats were fucking terrified and hiding one under the bed and one under My covers (which they only do when they are Truly terrified – lightning and thunder for Kingston, usually), so I open the door, furious – but I still know the game!!! 😉
I immediately start yelling back at her at the top of My lungs (and I can be very loud) so that My neighbours Will hear everything that is going on, Giving a Play by Play of what’s going on, anticipating some One must be recording and trying to set Me up. I’m telling her to get away from My apartment, to go home, to stop harassing Me, to leave Me the fuck alone You degenerate, ungrateful cunt, how dare You bring violence to My door, et cetera, et cetera.
Typically, dudes don’t even fuck with Me when I get serious like this, Sonia was completely unfazed. No One gets that aggressive and in My face with that much confidence unless they are on some kind of drug like meth amphetamies or speed or something (or drunk Will do it, too), or damn sure they have backup I don’t know about. I am well trained in Hand to Hand combat which is why police are always trying to get weapons bans and shit like that against Me. Not only was she literally inches from My face screaming at Me at the top of her lungs, she is poking Me in the chest as she speaks, and finally presses her finger against My chest and leaves it there like she’s trying to push Me back into My own apartment. I swept her Hand out of the Way, hard, and advised that she has now assaulted Me and I Will not tolerate it, slammed the door again.
She doesn’t stop. She begins kicking and pounding on the door again, screaming that I have assaulted her and I reopened the door because I legitately thought she was damaging it for sure and that I Will end up having to pay for it. She does eventually leave without anything further and she didn’t touch Me again when I opened the door, but she did say she was Calling the police and I said, ‘Good luck with that, You are the One bringing violence to My doorstep.’. Her complaint would be dismissed immediately if she were to tell the Truth of the Story unless it was an Agent Provocateur tactic right from the start. And that’s exactly what this was!
Community Intel
I left to go grocery shopping shortly after the incident, figuring I would probably never see her again, and still not even considering that this was an Agent Provocateur operate-Sean. I just thought it was an ungrateul neighbour with a serious bitch for a wife, though I did think they were trying to start conflict as part of some new scam they are war King against Me. But actually poking Me and sticking her finger in My chest and ribcage… That is NOT the kind of shit a Man would ever get away with, I would have been taking him out at that point, probably by a chokehold so he can wake up a few seconds later rethinking the situate-Sean.
But community intel advised that the police did come while I was out grocery shopping and hung around My apartment entrance and outside of the building scouting for Me for about thirty to forty minutes roughly twenty minutes after the incident happened with Sonia. The moment I knew they came was the moment I knew it was an police set up. I asked how many doors they were knocking on. Only Yours and they and George and Sonia downstairs. An impartial investigate-Sean into an incident that Sonia would be reporting to a legitimate file, would have the officers interviewing every One in the community to get their side of what happened, they would be as King if they knew where I was, they would be interviewing My known Friends who might have inform a Sean. They hung around for half an hour to forty minutes but did not knock on any other doors except Yours. That’s a set up for sure and a partisan investigate-Sean with a predetermined outcome based exclusively on the hearsay testimony of Sonia and George. Zero impartial witnesses, just like 24-122310. Agent Provocateur situation with intent to defame My Character by instigating a violent, emotional response. I didn’t fall for it and they are fucked. They can’t ask neighbours because I was loud enough that they Will only repeat similar versions of what I have Writ here and confirm that Sonia came to My door with violence. That is a pre-meditated Act, I was simply responding to the chaos from the Sanctuary of My own domain.
So it was added to My police file AND ‘Officer the Jailbird Jeffries’ was stupid enough to leave a voice mail on My phone as King of Me to report any updates to file number 26-217550, so I can now tie this Agent Provocateur incident to My overall evidence and proof of criminal misfeasance on the part of the Ottawa Police Service, so that’s exactly what I did.
And of course, We then have to let Jailbird Jeffries know that We know she is engaged in more partisan investigate-Sean’s with a pre-determined outcome, and she can now be complicit in the City of Ottawa’s Kickback Scheme for supporting Acts of violence and failing to conduct an impartial investigate-Sean.
So that takes care of that Matter, but We also have to update Our own police file for the Ottawa Kickback Scheme and advise that the amount of evidence they have exposure too… Well, it kind of makes whomever is investigating complicit, doesn’t it? Fucking cunts is what they are. 😉
But it’s all on Record and these emails are now added to the federal file regarding Ottawa’s Kickback Scheme as well, so We Will soon know if Canada’s entire police force has been compromised by the Highness of Treason Town, Ottawa.
Also Keep in Mind that this Blog is also evidence for an ICC Claim against Canada for crimes against huanity for failing to tell Canada’s People about the health risks associated with their bioweapon posing as a medical product.
Love and Blessings,
*So, althought this Post did not get Published before midnight, I’m leaving the intro as is so that People can know the Energy and Intent-Sean of this Post at the time I started Writing. It’s long, but well worth the read, I Promise.
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