Tag: migrants

I’ve Read Online There Are Changes Going on in Professional Entertainment Cities Also (Scaling Down)

What’s happening to me far from a big entertainment city may be a reflection of what’s going on in them. I’ve read they are doing mergers and laying off thousands of people. Not to say they may not get hired back at some point, but for the time being they are out of work and may have had to also slow down and get smaller to get by on a lower income. So what’s going on with me is I see that I AM NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO IMPROVE MY INCOME. I have to work with what I have and WITHOUT A HUSBAND. I’ve had some real or fake family to be with at times in life, however they too have expenses.

It has happened a lot in my life that I had to BE AWAY FROM real or fake family to live with. Its even happened I was given money to live on and it was all stolen while I lived with them. I am better off just small by myself somewhere. It may not be in California, it is an expensive state and many people who knew me left a long time ago.

IDEALLY… people who don’t have enough money gather together and share a decent home. I’ve been too compromised, even drugged and attacked so I don’t want to try that again. It got too criminal. My wallet and identity just got stolen by more migrants while I was in the home drugged and sick from the mugging. Not a joke. That was Los Angeles(a few times) as well as Maui (1970s).

Now days if people try to steal my identity they’ll get thrown in jail and/or deported. So please don’t try this again.

Even right now, there may be migrants (gang members) hoping I’ll move again so they can live where I was and pretend things. Be aware of the game that may be going on. They may not be people I’ve even heard of or if I have heard of them, I may not know them well at all. They may have eavesdropped on me for years and been involved with human trafficking, so they may have real information on me… or not.

Even as I am right now in debt, there may be a gang member pretending I’m supposed to support them and/or buy them and their husband a home to live in. I’M NOT THAT ONE. That was a “Donna” a long time ago. I never became one of those hired professional women who were also gang connected.

I’m writing all this out because I have a feeling this is happening to others in big cities in California at least. People pretended I was a migrant worker many times in my life because “…they wanted to swap into my job…” and it was said in person to me before I was even ten years old. Someone may have trafficked me into places and doing things just so AN ADULT HAD A PLACE TO STEP INTO. Just be aware… I never got to return to 99.999% of them.

Trapped Below Snooping Cult People (written this before)

And they cannot speak with me, cannot pay me, and may be in poverty part or full time for years and decades. Very possibly someone’s cash hired migrant workers at a variety of jobs. “Mexican Donovan”… one of them… in the 1970s was fired from BYCORP for snooping people for instance.

A long time ago, some of these people may have ganged up and forced me to never get a real job or career. It bothered them so much I’d be MORE PROTECTED and they said it.

Doing all this may have kept me in trouble, not out of it all these decades!

What I do not know is, was this set up by USC, Punahou, a political party person or even U.N. so that I’d get these rogue people? Was I GIVEN TO THEM by higher people? Or was I truly just kidnapped and forced to be their captive targeted slave person to swap around and play games with?

I’m NOT a Mexico City Migrant. IMPORTANT NOTE.

People tried to make me one in the 1970s+. I was TOLD a “Mexican Donovan” (appeared as a BYCORP worker, maybe a lead) was instructed to “treat me like one” in La Jolla, CA in the 1970s. This is the connection to the Chula Vista(perhaps also Sport Arena) HOME DEPOT workers who were trafficking me. I am not certain if they were told or paid to or not.

Somewhere, somehow… I may have been SWAPPED with a GENUINE MEXICO CITY MIGRANT. They may have stolen my identity a long time ago and had enough gang members to assist them in mugging my life.

Belief I am the very real “Clem Abrams niece people are supposed to leave alone, not mess with”.

I’m bringing this up because I was told IN CHILDHOOD if I get the Van Nuys Courthouse to RUN. LEAVE THE U.S.A. Which would make sense for a migrant not a U.S. legal child.

I actually “ran” to American Samoa more than once in my youth to visit with people there and live a while. IT UPSET PEOPLE. Rumor is even ones on PRIVATE PLANES FLEW FROM THE U.S. to find out what was going on. They told people NOT TO KEEP ME THERE. So I have been in the U.S.A. most of my life. I’ve considered moving to Canada, U.K., France. People WILL NOT ALLOW IT.

California Judges Not Making Enough?

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.

The OC Register is REPORTING: California judges say they’re underpaid; their new lawsuit could cost taxpayers millions

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.

What if I Had Been Stolen to Mexico City for Life? (Was I a female Hunter Biden for San Diego?)

This almost happened several times before I was five years old. In my fifth year I was in the desert with a group…very injured and sick. I pleaded with the group that Mexico City likely won’t want to provide me with the health care needed. They gave me a brown Joshua Kushner Jr. as my “husband” and implanted some drug mechanisms in my neck and swore and spit and yelled at me and said I’d be sick for decades now and in the U.S.A.

A LOT happened in my first decade of life. What matters on this post writing is in my sixth year I was on a beach on Maui and some people were coming to meet with me there. They may have all been Mexico City people. Some looked short Incan, some white and some in between. One of those Mexican/Incans was what looked like a gang member similar to the “Donovan” who had told Hollywood he was hostaging my mom and I for work for his people. This man looked more coarse, yet he was intelligent. He TOLD ME he wanted to be me in Hollywood/Los Angeles. The others that came were Mexican mafia as self-identified. They told me they were going to use him and they were getting behind HUNTER BIDEN for politics and no longer wanted to be behind me. This would have been the late 1970s.

There were problems funding “Hunter Biden and his people” even in the 1970s. They were trying to do it through Hollywood from my witness… while I was a “sea hag” for them. I was helping on IP development in person, oral storyteller style. I was abused badly so much it was very counterproductive. People DID NOT WANT ME INVOLVED. I got injured and removed over and over again. I believe this frustrated “Hunter Biden’s people”–who I now believe were tied to Firebaugh, CA. Do you see the connection? Mexican mafia, gang members and Irish of all walks of life, leadership on down to common criminals?

I had been asked to help Firebaugh, CA people… what went badly is they actually wanted me dead and buried and just use my identity until they realized I was too intelligent. It may be how I got taken to U.S.C. and other places MIGRANT WORKERS are introduced to also. I got turned into “someone brought from Mexico who lost their identity and got trafficked”. Yet, Chula Vista people from BYCORP knew exactly who I was all along.

More interesting… I was taken to TWA. Trans World Airlines AND PanAm (1970s) long before they wrapped up, closed their businesses. It appeared board members agreed not to have me mrdrd. It may be how I actually got Punahou School of Honolulu at least a few years. I also visited NASA, Boeing, JPL and more while very young. Myself and some other children and youths. We were NOT “Crazy Ones”.

The real Hunter Biden got the east coast mostly. I feel San Diegan gang members used me like a “pocket Spielberg” for other people, quietly. They may have actually used me like a hidden, at home politician/political child. I was used for hostaging and manipulation of others and kept away from real family and friends a lot. I may have been played by Punahou, USC, Hollywood, a variety of colleges in San Diego, Orange and Los Angeles counties. It was KNOWN Grossmont College was using college hit people on me, including snoopers even in the 1970s. What is NOT OBVIOUS… is that USC had Republicans on me, Punahou would have had Democrats working on me.

Some have said I needed a job and career, like at QualComm(of San Diego). I could not get a job position with them. Too much terrorism involved. They have former employees who are dangerous people. They would have caused big trouble for QualComm if I got hired instead of them.

The real story is… my real identity is still stolen and used by someone much bigger elsewhere. It has forced me to be small, yet not insignificant. I’ve been very limited to help people. My strength was IN PERSON SPEAKING… when allowed for. Because my real identity is so gone from me… many, I mean… MANY…many… thousands of people… likely migrants and even U.S. citizens have been using part of it for work and other things. So I appear just one of them.

Mugged at Firebaugh

I need public to know that YES I WAS TAKEN TO the town of FIREBAUGH, California as a child and told to help those people. What transpired is that I was MUGGED and I have a feeling they created someone to replace me in society. I looked like one of THEIR OWN people for a while. Maybe long term, I don’t know. I was NEVER a real Mexican or agriculture worker. I do not know if it was a man, woman or child. When I was first told about this IN PERSON, at that town… it looked like they thought I was wealthy and wanted my money. That is not what it was. Someone wanted to leave that town and trade places with me elsewhere. Someone in Chula Vista, CA may have instigated this. I was taken there many times also in my youth and some pretended I was from there. I was not. It is VERY POSSIBLE my identity was already so stolen, I was NOT THE PROPER PERSON to kidnap to Firebaugh to “trade places with”.

Firebaugh, California, USA

What people may not understand is… someone, maybe many… “GOT PROGRAMMED” that I am a Firebaugh person… and I AM NOT. I may have “gotten attached” to them though. Things like this CAN BE DONE POLITELY. It didn’t feel polite, however I do not know what all was going on back then. I was actually very young.

I have a feeling… still… that someone IMPORTANT in Hollywood got mrdrd and to hide it happened, they were swapping all kinds of people around. (early 1970s) It may be why they gave me to Firebaugh… so they could LEARN I was not one of the wealthy, not someone in competition in Hollywood, not really.

Part of this is part of a greater mystery I may never understand or know fully. I may not need to. Just please be aware a lot of things have happened in my life and I likely have swapped with big and small people in a variety of places over time. And I didn’t know what was really going on.