a Mexican Donovan of BYCORP/Construction Working in San Diego, CA,USA Chose Me as a Damaged Fake Daughter, and He Boosted His People (at Disney, likely elsewhere too) 1970s

I want people to GET THIS. I watched his people gather borrowed and stolen funds to get behind HIM as a gang leader because I stood around looking stupid as a youth unable to do much legally. He appeared to have made deals with WHITE PEOPLE at Disney. I can’t confirm what all actually happened.

His peoples PUSHED ME to the L.A. court system in the 1970s also. I’m not certain who hired them, who told them to do what with me personally.

“This is not going to work, Alex.” — Was said by(I don’t recall now) in Riverside County in the 1970s, in a home appearing to belong to a U.S./Mexican family that I was taken to.

Have a feeling I got mixed in with all kinds of people in the 1970s who may have actually been ordered to do certain things. I am not certain they knew who I was though.

I’m bringing up Disney because I witnessed in the 1970s… while I was visiting with a Mexican “Donovan” and his 2-3+ “daughters”…DISNEY… paying people off to make his daughters, “More important and favored, popular” than me personally. I was actually gang battered, not able to sit up straight when this happened. Everyone looked older than me. Some of his people looked young, may have been teenagers and young adults. Around this time I may have still been a student at Punahou School of Honolulu, Hawaii or had left recently.

The issue I am discussing through this writing is that people WENT TO EXTREMES a long time ago to “ruin”, “damage” and throw me out of all kinds of higher circles of contacts. Not just for a few years. Appears still going on right now. It’s part of the reason no one is saying much to me about anything. Why I am so “mafia invalid” and my back is still broken. Why I know people cannot use me right now as the person I may have been before I was ruined in the 1970s.

I’ve become someone different than I may have been planned for originally.

This above may be why I couldn’t ever connect well with Bob Iger’s people. Some may have thought I was supposed to get them even right now. I can’t. It may include San Diegans, I can’t get them for anything important, only socially if I asked for them.