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I Was Not the Key Prodigy in the Early 1970s–It was a “Mike”.

I know this because he was above me for Frosty the Snowman and he appeared to be picked on, even terrorized. Talented creative, young adult possibly from Japan. I have a hunch HE LEFT permanently and people cabbaged on to me thereafter and I was VERY UNPREPARED, did not have the same family and community support. Obviously much younger and not as well known yet. This Mike was brought to me in Kahala, Honolulu, Hawaii. He looked winded, bothered. He was introduced as “The One” who was interacting with Hollywood in a verifiable way for that animated film. That film was updated from the original release within my early lifetime, or so I was told.

a Mike is a Mike?

I’ve been having to contend with, live with being someone else most of my life. I want to note something that happened in my very early life. “a Mike” planned to be me in Hollywood. It looks like I swapped places with his peoples many times very early in the 1970s-80s. Then it looked like people were not certain what to do with me. I have a feeling this happened and I humbly suggest people leave me in peace and seek out bigger people for IN PERSON NEEDS and WANTS.

I am actually a very diminished person who is not allowed to do much in society. I do not have a large pool of contacts to help me get around. There are people keeping their eyes out for me, however they are limited and that’s likely why I can’t do more than an average person these days. For a while I appear to have taken the paths… trafficked paths… that others have done, so their contacts got me around. I can’t keep doing this. The main reason is I am retired on a limited income. I am NOT ABLE to grow new wealth by myself or teamed with others.

Please remember… my lack of wealth and connections means SOMEONE ELSE, perhaps MANY… DO have good connections and money.

Mike W. Are You There?

Update: May 31, 2024 158pm “RV Steven” showed up with his van in the parking lot nearby. NO Mike W. THAT should tell mafia and gangs everything. He is not my bf or husband I don’t know him/them at all. In the 1970s they were tall lean men who eavesdropped on many in neighborhoods and were connected to Santa Barbara, CA people.

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the ‘wind’ wants ME to MEET with Mike W. IN PERSON TOMORROW 5/31/2024, 2pm in my neighborhood. I will agree to this! (Where I put my garbage bins for pickup). They say it is the one I know from Fast and Furious. (insert squeeeeeming of women, yelling of men!!) I am retired, can’t do much can chat though. I have no fight in mind, he can yell at me if he wishes, I can yell back too?

San Diego Police Department welcome to attend. There is probably a restraining order, however, it is not personal… it is business if he(this Mike) wants this opportunity. I am willing to chat. I don’t want trouble though. I am aged, and still feel old gang attack injuries daily sometimes.

The “San Diego me” may be old Thinkfast herself. He would know that one from Fast.