Showing posts with label HOTEL. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HOTEL. Show all posts
29 Oct 2014
ONE C*nt gets a hard-on and refuses to get over it ADULT ONLY !
That's the foundation of my story - this - is about the bizarre and nauseating stalker who could never ever even attempt to understand that he wasn't wanted and so sought to punish the victim (and her child)- who didn't love him 'you promised, I OWN YOU' stylee -the perp fits every description of serial killers and psychopaths. My poor, darling kid is with that monster. I know that he/perp isn't always vile/nasty/horrible - he used to be nice, quite often. He can be decent and can seem borderline decent.
He does however believe that 'satan tells him what to do' and that is, his driver. He fails to understand that hallucinations are like dreams, but worse, and seem very real. I had hallucinations with fever and poisoning - the last time (happened twice) was amusing as it had been caused by alcohol overdose at Blakes Hotel one new year's eve. I was seeing the head of David Essex floating in and out of a cupboard, as he spoke to goldfish. Goldfish seem to play a significant role in hallucinations. The stalker told me, that when he wanted to get out of the army (they shoved him down a hole naked for two days, with nothing except shouting from a Sgt, hurt his feelings) he said he pretended to take acid (lad) and told the boss that he was seeing goldfish due to it.Long story short, he sued the army and won for cut on his head as well as getting out on the fake acid story, did three months in military prison and then out and free. Little bastard. So anyway - hallucinate he did and still does, so someone nice, please tell him he's not Satan or his son and to send my lad home.
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