Though the now is worse. Some game of yours? Targeting the perceived poor, mentally ill and homeless?
It explains the lies surrounding my family home in Petaluma when the abuser in chief of this ever-developing game claimed I was just “squatting”
When the hacking, stealing, gaslighting and screwing with reality( made me actually homeless everyone took their chances to destroy me.
And seem a bit bothered to have failed.
And now I’m waiting for a move in date after giving notice again the little shits involved have claimed I am homeless again.
And if not? They’ll just make sure I never make it to my new home. Either they don’t take me in, despite legal and above board application and financial records. Or I kill myself
I resent on their behalf you think so little of them. That they would succumb to your gossip and lies.
And I would comment further on the need for patience. If I wasn’t certain you’d rather I die. So you’ll harass and gaslight them hoping to get them to fob me off.
Is that your plan?
Your hope?
It all falls through.
Or they are so inundated with work that I believe your lies that they fell for yours about me. And I die then.
But could I please hurry up.
You want to make sure I’m homeless when you succeed at manslaughter.
Not that being housed stopped you.
My suicide only put you on pause.
But you keep claiming “it’s other hotels too”. And impoverished buildings I assume?
What is this? Some “hunger games”? Inhaven’t read it but assume it made a point about privilege
As far as I can tell you take a woman – probably always a woman. Prop them up in shelter for a while – all she has to do is survive.
And then she doesn’t. Or is arrested. Raped and killed. Thrown out. Maybe makes it to the hospital but most likely dies.
Oh? Unfair to think you capable?
You made that grave of yours deep enough on your own.
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