Likely. At minimum a “Joshua” and “Donna” from BYCORP wanted to be more important to their people. They looked young, perhaps teens. He admitted he was killing me. He battered and drugged me himself in person. They were at least 10 years older? They took me to their criminal looking “father” themselves in Chula Vista, CA as well as Los Angeles, CA — different occasions. He looked very Incan, tough, bilingual.
I overheard it said in person: PEOPLE WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO FOLLOW ME TO HAWAII FROM HOLLYWOOD. Many snoopers did, including those two. I saw them complaining arguing why they did it.
At some point I said I’d try to help them. However I got so mugged (possibly by others) I completely forgot about them MOST OF MY LIFE. In fact I am not certain which people they are now.
Honestly, most of my life I DID NOT TRY HARD TO LEARN THINGS. I honestly often let others teach me. I was too injured and sick/drugged. Easier to let others LEAD ME. I may have gotten very injured from attacks when I did look like I was teaching myself or learning by myself in the 1970s and 80s. It appeared some gang children even drugged me after they may have talked to me or taught me a little something.
Some were crazy to make me “look like a baby”. However… NO ONE WANTED TO TAKE CARE OF ME. They were treating me like an ABANDONED BABY… and I did get sick, very sick at times and even kidnapped/stolen by other gang members.
They actually did NOT hire me to join them. I went along with some things anyway. I don’t know all the deals and negotiations that went on in the 1970s. I CAN VOUCH that I was TOLD that I was “RETIRED” and I tried to argue my way out of it and that man (also named or nicknamed “Peterson”) who told me shook his head. I don’t know if he was Oil Can Harry’s people or not. He may have helped arrange for them to work in L.A. and keep me out of the mafia’s way.
Oil Can Harry’s peoples ARE THE ONES WHO have worked in L.A. as far as I know. They may or may not be the ones winning the awards and getting published about in trade magazines and television.
Far back in the 1970s I told some people I’d like to join in, participate even if retired. Just help out. I am not certain what year. I got grabbed and mistreated a lot in my youth. Not certain it was necessary. My goals were about story telling and being creative. I was not one of the money gathering or giving people.
*It was probably a combined identity anyway, not my own personally. So when I was retired others may have also been told they were done.
Yes, I also used this nickname a short time in the 1970s. I was replaced by gang members possibly from more than one gang–within minutes in San Diego, CA. Here is my first post about this. https://www.sarahspielberg.org/thoughts/rockn-the-courthouse/
Update: the ‘wind’ has been chatting about this a lot this morning. I’ll add more for the public. It is a type of leadership position also. Most people, gangster and mafia DO NOT NEED TO BE THIS. The reason is they have different tasks and people management to do. Genius christ people are not managing resources. They are not ongoing people or money managers. It is NOT A GOOD IDEA to burn or ruin a money and/or people manager to let them be a genius christ even a short time.
It may be my own trouble in life, I became one for a time while young. It may have ruined me to be a people and money management person. Can’t guarantee this happened, it may have though. It may have forced me to be isolated and a baby handled by bigger people at a distance.
I may have asked about it… how to maximize being an IP creative/executive-minded person long term. Some created “Donna Langley” (and others) above me, and yet I never got to know them. Some people existed before I was born, that was a name I was told about as being a living replacement human being in L.A. so I didn’t need to be in L.A. I complained in the 1970s as a child about this. Knew I should be able to follow up myself, not leave it all for others. I feel people did try to “wrap me into a package deal” however I was very isolated and a child to even children in L.A.–IT WAS DANGEROUS and likely why I got injured and drugged by gang members more than be-friended by them. How I became a sea hag and crazy Steven instead of just an executive person helping shepherd things myself.
Fast and Furious, born of L.A. Why this image in-of U.K.? I was in person for previs on this motion picture very early on. I drove more than one vehicle that was used in the movie.
Oddly, and I want to acknowledge this… I probably do still have a tighter bond with Los Angeles, CA than San Diego, CA. I hadn’t thought of it this way much, however my feeling is more people know me there than they do in San Diego for in person and whatever I got into and out of my whole life. I regret now that I could not become a long term Los Angeleno and feel that probably should have been my original path. I just could not arrange it well myself and had no real family who could either. There were some very criminal and grim times in the 1970s and people had to keep me out of that city, probably others also.
I’m not suing anyone over my crazy/stupid-lookn’ court case. I know there are all kinds of crazy that have gone on over the decades. I actually hope I’ve appeased all kinds of people by getting so messed up even in recent years. Is everyone aware that I have been MESSED UP in Los Angeles many… many times in my life and may not have asked for it or deserved it?
In person I feel that I have been respectful of people in Los Angeles County when I’ve been there for a variety of reasons. Admit I had very real amnesia and FORGOT REASONS why I should not be in that county or city. Over time though I managed to befriend people along the way any way. I am not deeply connected anywhere to this day though. Most people only qualify as long term acquaintances at best. Some have been through a lot themselves with and without me at their side even virtually. They may be like family in this regard.
I’m still FAST AND FURIOUS with all kinds of people that… I don’t even know! A long time ago I did bond with some people temporarily over STREET TAKEOVERS and previs for the movies themselves! I didn’t get to know those people. I got replaced by regulars in town very easily and I was way gone. Gangs and mafia appear to have mugged me for decades and prevented me from owning even a dirt cheap old sport car, or cool pickup. Now I am an older person, however I still like quick cars.
And I’m not their leadership. This may have come about by the prison specials asked to arrange things using gang members and migrant workers and knowing I was too small and fragile for the actual work. I’m not an actual sponsorship either. I have a feeling my identity was used by others to arrange all kinds of things. They may or may not have been Mexicans and/or Russians and Ukrainians. It appeared in the 1970s that COMCAST/NBC and Universal were using Russians, Ukrainians, Koreans and a variety of many other nationalities in their working and freelance people matrix–locally in California and around the world.
I was taught very young that the gangsters already living in Los Angeles, CA were the actual managers and leaders of people there even for the movie studios. Some actually did like me, however I was not needed around for daily management of staff and freelancers.
Also taught that the gang members already living in Los Angeles wanted the work and the earnings. They really did not want to pay people who live outside of the city and county.
The ‘wind’ is very noisy right now. I wish to remind it/them that more than one female and male “Alex” replaced me for interactions with prison specials, L.A. gang members and more. They were already gang people and connected through family. I can’t complain this happened. I am not good friends with any of them, I honestly don’t know them well at all. People chose this a long time ago.
Ok, I can see they do work long hours and have so many decisions to make on a daily basis! I’ve been able to visit L.A. courts a lot more than I ever dreamed of. It has not been fun. Sorry, being THE ACCUSED is actually a very dismal, depressing, sorryful, deflating, rotten position to be in. Nothing happy or fresh about it. And I’m in trouble for something that is NOT A SIN and NON-VIOLENT! I even took it back every time when asked about it.
Here’s to you all, judges who have the joys and pains to keep order in the courts and hoping society reflects them.
I wish my case had been different. I really wish it had gone better. Honestly, I’ve had genuine body illnesses to contend with. I’ve not been top of my own game at all. I don’t have memory on everything either. I know people have been observing me and I just can’t be golden, or even tarnished silver. I’m NOT GOOD AT BEING THE WALK IN LOSER. I feel lost, and I’ve lost the joy of experiencing court hearings and witnessing how cool the system actually is. I wanted to study law and be good at it a long time ago. Still want to study it. However, right now I want to just curl up on a couch under a blanket and pray for a release from L.A. It is not what I expected.
I don’t think it has worked out placing me below migrants… working or not in the U.S.A.They slandered about me my whole life and I had difficulty making corrections.
L.A. courts has a hold on me, much too long. Looks pre-planned, however I was not reminded or brought up to speed, or even informed properly of what it all is. The biggest problem is I have been a pure “criminal case”… NOT a “big Steven” who is mafia connected that can just talk to people… anyone… in L.A. As I child I did somewhat, I can’t do this as a very diminished adult.
I may need even some Mexican(Mexico City?) powers to step in to release me from L.A. I can’t actually do anything for anyone. I’m too smashed down, ruined, disconnected. I shouldn’t be hostaged for anything as I was not authentically connected to big enough money. My own people are not big now if they ever were. They may have been falsely boosted like I was at times. We were able to step up and mediate with people. Even small leadership things. Mostly I’ve lived a quiet life at home, unaware and uninformed about a whole lot of things.
I’m not the one who is best KEY for the L.A. court houses. I have a feeling the bigger people paid people off to keep them out and away, and yet they would be ideal to help problems. I may have been a virtual leadership person for migrants a long time ago, but as such I can’t do a thing in person at all. There are many migrants with more clout than me!
For me to speak up in person, in public places… I would have needed a team of people with me and I’ve had none. No one from any big companies has come to stand beside me to talk with others in L.A. Last time it really happened was in my youth!
This is where I have to make this more clear for EVERYONE apparently. The gang leaders of the 1970s knew I was small. Some really liked boosting things I said and using for themselves. Not all stayed in the United States. Some barely met me and left, and I never saw them ever again.
For a short time I was “Donald Duck Trump” and then “Mallory Duck Reaves” in the 1970s. I honestly had a pet duck for a while in Honolulu, watched Donald Duck on Disney… AND I was DUCKING all kinds of CRAZY gang things while young. (Encountered Mallard ducks a lot while visiting parks and zoos). I was TAKEN TO MARC SCOTT ZICREE and MICHAEL REAVES in Los Angeles, CA while I was young. I didn’t get to know them well. The Mexican mafia pushed me on them. One of those Marc’s announced at the WGA as well as the Motion Picture Academy of Arts and Sciences that he was going to be me for me there with the Hollywood community. I was a youth who needed to go home to Hawaii and grow up. I also met Neil Gaiman and had some good chats with him too! It was a LONG TIME AGO. I have not been able to return to these people and be good friends with them at all. I got very trafficked to them for some visits since the 1970s and that was about it.
As recent as 2012-current, I was able to connect with Marc and Elaine Zicree for Space Command via Kickstarter, and likewise Michael Reaves for Blood Kiss. I was very limited to what I could do. I was NOT AWARE of who was who enough nor who to get with to make any changes for my clout to interact with these people and the IPs they were/are playing with.
What this all means is… those talented people are leadership people in Los Angeles, CA and have been a very long time. They’ve been busy in their own lives with their own people all these decades. I appear kinda still dead meat to them and not able to do much with or for them. I probably don’t need to. I had gotten bored and needed mental stimulation, I admit it. There is a very real Mallory Reaves who is a daughter for Michael Reaves and she has been a long time. She is a gang member also.
These people I write about in this post are replacements of me for Los Angeles, CA people/gangs. There are many others who also “took my place” for IN PERSON in Los Angeles, CA. They were likely arranged by mafia people a very long time ago. Some of those mafia may have been Joe Biden’s peoples or Donald Trump’s. I was just a baby to some of their young people in the 1970s and 80s. I didn’t get to spend time with people as friends and social contacts.
I hope this post helps the Crisara’s and their people. I was important a long time ago, still have some importance… however these days my life is quite mellow and I am not very active with any teams or groups for anything. There are people who have known me since the 1970s and know I haven’t done as much as others. Also, “my work” may have ended decades ago to be honest.
This is accurate, isn’t it. I was JUST A GHOST that helped create some of the biggest IP ideas in Hollywood in recent decades. Just helped. Maybe sparked too. Hard to say.
But I am not connected to money, not even a low paying salary at any studio.
Some people met me in person. Including MANY from Dreamworks, Amblin and Universal. Even the WGA and the Academy. Guilds too. But I am not THE OWNER of anything in L.A. Just a ghost owner I guess that was never made to be real.
Studio Ghibli used to know me. I was Spirited Away. Or an inspiration for some of it.
Just a spirit. And that’s why people shouldn’t be abusing me ever. People must have panicked, thought I was a real owner.
If I were k-lled, people wouldn’t have even had the ghost that I am. And they did want me still for free IP ideas. Which I can’t give freely now.
BUT I AM A HUMAN BEING. I HAVE NEEDS. People are trying to keep me beholden and dependent on family for money… and they don’t have much because snoopers and their people kept stealing it from my people. Far outside of L.A.
A long time ago a man told me I could own names someday. It’s here now. I do own NAMES ONLY: “Amblin, Inc., Dreamworks, Universal Studios, Inc., Universal Pictures LLC” and more…
I don’t have money or position with people in L.A. because of NO MONEY. I can’t have too much, they may k-ll me for the money and not care if my body dies. I’m liked as a ghost.
THIS MAY HAVE HAPPENED in the 1970s because of foreign nationals who wanted to work but had a hard time getting a job not being a U.S. citizen. So they may have “joined hands” with me and my identity to get some cool things made in Hollywood over the years. May be why they’ve kept me away. My body anyway.
There may still be foreign nationals in the U.S. who HAVE MONEY but are not legal enough to be famous or well known but may have used my identity in L.A.
Must have gotten out of hand in the 1970s and 80s. They didn’t allow me to ever come back ABOVE THE LINE in a real, genuine way.
I was complaining about it originally, but the more I think on it I don’t really need to get L.A. at all. But people need to know WHICH PERSON I ACTUALLY AM. I’m NOT human trafficking people. I have no contracts even for that, let alone a working relationship with people in Hollywood.
I’ve really been just a ghost.
Update: 7/16/2022, Just came up with this story telling idea in another place. Adding it on here.
ANOTHER LIFE STORY
You what this looks like in another “life story”? It would be like a talented future doctor.. not in their teens yet, being trafficked by a migrant field worker living in tents, through their network the future doctor NEVER GETS THEIR REAL EDUCATION NOR PROFESSION and is forced to help illegals with delivering babies, stitches, colds/flus, emergency abortions and more–in tents, poor houses, even taken out of country. Never has enough money for a home, their own family. And one day decades later sees that now old migrant worker driving expensive cars and spending time with famous people. In my case, if I were that future doctor… some of my life-saving ideas may even be in the hands of a nobel prize winner on television news or some famous researcher in a magazine. Meanwhile I got older and find I have less people in my life than I did before I met the migrant worker who said he needed help for “his people” decades ago.
