They were "consolidated."
11/20/2018
Dear Mr. Linick:
I was forced to deploy Obama’s laptop at the 2755 Agoura Road
Starbucks. This did not make me happy, nor does a lack of both sanity and
housing in California again. I WANT OUT OF THE UNITED STATES. Do I have to renounce
my shaky citizenship to get this done? I continue to claim a covert Canadian
birth. If you want more than a dribble coming through oil pipelines, I suggest
you go on the record with my identity soon. Thanksgiving was the sacred
Leonard-Gallagher-Hughes holiday, and I’ve not had a decent one since a
Hispanic motel clerk brought me a home cooked plate in 2008.
In 2009, I recall eating a bag of trail mix from a Ralph’s grocery
store on Thanksgiving in a ditch and thinking, “It can’t get any worse than
this,” but it did. At the time, I also suspected one of my kidneys was shutting
down due to lack of hydration. At that point in the android proceedings,
well-dressed woman where trying to throw my old laptop in their SUV right in
front of me. I would yell at them and they would stop. Also, people would stand
right on top of me during a nap or when the computer lit. This was 100% Russian
horseshit, and incidentally, when is the entire Blum family being arrested?
One of my grievous errors in 2008 Concord NH was to print out
every media reference I could find from the mouth of Jack Blum. It has been a
long time since I read the transcripts from a House committee investigating
drug traffic. I quickly noticed the witnesses had all died. This makes Hughes
suspicious, and it is all discussed in the first chapter of my suppressed and
also stolen by Steve Rutherford book manuscript. Perhaps the real FBI needs to drop by Steve’s
residence and ask what he intended to do with his copy of it after my untimely
death.
Why use weapons when I have almost beat the nastiest cold virus I’ve
ever had which was no doubt intentionally passed to me?
“Pam Finkel” suggested the word.
It is time for a “disconnect” with the USA.
Your culture, political realm, and evil technologies are of no
interest to me.
As I told my new acquaintance who worked on a Hughes Aircraft “black
project” in the 1980’s, “Even what are called ‘bastard laws’ would work.” For
what? Regain what should have been MINE. Let’s figure out the friendly nation
where I am going soon. You cannot keep me “trapped” in Thousand Oaks again. You
cannot keep me in the State of California. I am tired of being put next to drug
dealers and murderers everywhere I go, then they use their sick “Dark Side” training
to invert tall tales and try to drive me mad.
The BORDERLINE BAR shooting originated in Hemet.
I was told this by a neighbor named Laylana: “The whole town is
corrupt. Don’t call those cops.”
Looking the other way on mass murder?
As daddy Charlie would say, “Out of sight!”
Here in Westlake Village, someone wants to walk by with a child on
their shoulders instead of my family film featuring this being returned. I want
my property and that of Charles E. Hughes returned to me. It was a case of Russian
banditry, pure & simple, and I do not negotiate with terrorists.
Thanks for nothing,
William C. Hughes
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