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THE POST film and life under surveillance

THE POST Good movie. Good actors. Horrifying story. Recall the Gulf of Tonkin. Recall the assassination of JFK. When will a similar actor to Daniel Ellsburg determine that 9/11, etc. was nothing but a lie most convoluted intent on propping up our defense industry, enrich those already wealthy, etc. Being targeted by CIA and their subcontractors changed my life. Their intent ignoble, criminal even. My story depends on one thing only, me, well that and my memory, and ability to write a narrative easy enough to follow, yet complex enough to capture and to present the salient points. Google Ole Dammegard, watch his YouTube videos. He learned some time ago that which I experienced, I was to be part of a world changing event, perhaps not too dissimilar from that of the Las Vegas shooter, who oddly enough is not around to defend himself. Funny that. Not funny actually. Murder never is. And the murder that failed for whi...

Adam Stanhope and a false Russian Death Threat

I arrived at Boston Logan in the afternoon of October 10th, 2013 having retreated from a death threat in Saint Petersburg, Russia organized by my then exwife Svetlana Macy, (we since remarried as I don't seem to hold grudges) her pal Alexander Tregubov, his pal Egish Kharchatrian, and their pal Evgeniya Kosheleva. My brother John Macy's pal Adam Stanhope, shown here picked me up at the airport. I stayed as his guest as he pitched me on joining him in his illegal dark web  Silk Road business. I declined his offer. I stayed for a few weeks getting my head together after such an ignomious exit from Russia. It took another nearly ten months to learn my exwife was in cahoots with the aforementioned folk and that the death threat was a psy ops fraud. It wasn't real. Early in my stay at 113 Oldham Road, Pembroke, MA, Adam took my passport and began to bash it so as to render the chip inside ineffective. I wondered WTF? Then Adam with no money suddenly had a round tr...