By Don Croft <firstname.lastname@example.org>
December 24, 2004
From Lilly Ochescu:
Last week we had dinner at our favorite restaurant (once in
a while I take a break from cooking). The waitresses and waiters usually
are very nice and professional. This time we were served by a weird, annoying
lady - wicked witch, who was checking on us every 3 - 4 minutes. We were
seated in the corner and Constantin started complaining about everything.
I told him to relax . Everything was annoying: the Xmas music, the waitress,
the location and on top of that, the lights started dimming which was weird.
We decided to have no desserts as we both got annoyed and we left. The waitress
seemed very happy that we left. She didn't even care about her tip which
made us think.. She was not a waitress; she was probably CIA.
A few months ago when Constantin come out of the jail, we
went to the same restaurant and this time we saw a Man in Black talking
on the phone. Constantin elbowed me to look at that guy. He was dressed
in black, dark glasses; everything looked expensive on him: watch, designer
clothes etc. A Killer's look; they cannot hide it.
I took a peek at him and "saw" him in the kitchen
trying to do something with our food, but he couldn't do it (I blasted his
After we finished our lunch, I went outside and Constantin
went to the bathroom. I then decided to wait for him inside and I saw the
MIB again, rushing towards me, talking on the phone, looking agitated .
When he was next to me, I stepped in front of him and I asked: "Do
you have time?"
He looked really angry and gave me a Killer's look. He definitely
didn't expect that and I had to ask again this time changing my question
: "Can you tell me what time is it?" He didn't say anything, he
just showed me the watch. I didn't even look at his watch as he was staring
at me, I stared back showing no intimidation. I thanked and smiled again.
Boy!!! I got him really angry. I took a peek at him again, he was accompanied
by a lady and they were trying hard to find our car in the parking lot.
I "made " our car invisible and they couldn't find it. That was
so funny. I like playing with them, I cannot help it
Very informative and inspiring, Lilly, thanks! People really
need to know how fun it is to get in the faces of these lawless federal
Carol and I were in a restauarant here and experienced the
same 'dimming light' phenomenon around the same time you and Constantin
did. When it
happened, we became argumentative, then connected that with the dimming
light, blasted the source, and that all stopped. The other folks in the
restaurant didn't seem to be affected and Carol said it was only directed
at us, apparently from a draconian ship overhead.
She'd just gotten back from her dolphin experience and was
experiencing a lot of interference, apparently intended to stop her from
writing the report before she forgets salient details. The report's almost
done, by the way, and will be posted here in the Orgone Experience section
in a few days. She's editting--wants to get it right.
The reason I feel that reports like yours are so important
is that it demonstrates the potency of our blasting efforts. The bad guys,
even after four years of this growing grassroot effort's existence, are
still just as clueless about how to stop it or even slow it down as they
were the first time they swarmed Carol and I after we made the first orgonite
The other important aspect of publicizing these direct observations
is that it terrorizes the real terrorists, like that chump MIB in the restaurant.
They thrive on intimidation, secrecy and even hiding, of course. We make
fun of these 'morticians with attitude'--who's ever done that before?
In Northern Persia, after the British murdered the Shah and
installed that pedophile jerkwad, Khomeini, in his place, the Gestapo had
to stop wearing
uniforms after patriotic Persian snipers began picking them off in the street
during the Gestapo's 'roundups' of Baha'is, Jews and other 'enemies of the
State' and I think most of the MIB are also getting too 'shy' to wear those
black uniforms these days and have opted to run around looking like the
rest of the studiously nondescript NSA, FBI and CIA thugs and pavement artists
we're seeing all too often under the auspices of the Homeland Security Abomination.
In fact, these murderous chumps are so rarely seen that I
felt particularly honored when a small fleet of their shiny new Linconl
Town Cars pulled into a parking lot and I was literally surrounded by these
angry, black-suited 'morticians' with characteristic bulges in their trousers
at the ankle (did I unwittingly scare something out of them or are those
just their auxiliary pistols?) right after I finished gifting Washington,
DC's satanic grid.
If you've done much gifting, reader, and have properly kept
your eyes open you know that the felonious feds only ever show up too late
to do anything
about your own successful gifting sorties and please remember to blast them
every time you see them! It's a public service, after all, and it's even
better than shooting these lawless bastards.
I bet it really annoys these federal fools that we get the
job done (destroying their expensive death energy matrix) without most gifters
even being aware that there's a potential federal threat.
Nobody's better at pegging 'shy' gov't predators than Constantin,
by the way. I guess that's one of the rare benefits of growing up as a sovereign
individual under a communist regime.
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