Flyers
On the following pages of this report are the flyers I handed out from
December of 1996 to September of 1997. I'm putting them in this report, just so
you can read them and see how I tried to get help for my case and continue to
market my products, while they continued to steal my mail and prevent me from
getting anywhere, using SMARiTT and the family way. I have been homeless since
June of 1995. Getting a job is quite difficult while they continue to remote control
reality and society with SMARiTT. They use it to get to all of the people, the family
way, and tell them how to play their characters to either, take you in, the family
way, and control your life, or to set you up, the family way, for a crime you didn't
commit, and just pull it off with lies, the family way, like it is okay and you are
supposed to go along with it like it is right. Especially here in Seattle. They use
SMARiTT to do this completely, and yet, they pretend it doesn't exist. They also
pretend it is how they protect people, from those bad people, in which they
commonly refer to. All people are the same and it is only the people using
SMARiTT for criminal activity, who are responsible for all the crime. If SMARiTT
was used to commit the crime, then it is necessary to use SMARiTT, to prove that
SMARiTT was used to commit the crime and they are the only ones who have it.
"For right now".
Here is a little bit about the flyers.
In September of 1996 I started to market my entrepreneurship
letter/report. I marketed it from the end of September to the end of November. I
didn't get any orders. In October I tried to file a police report with the Seattle
police about the theft of my mail, at the post office, the family way. The officer
on duty told me he wasn't going to file it and that I should go talk to the people at
the post office. I went back to the police station again, in about three weeks, to
file that same report. I was hoping a different officer would be on duty. It turned
out to be the same officer. I tried to file it with him again anyway. He still refused
to file my report. He told me directly that he wasn't going to file it. I asked him if
there was any other way to file my report. He smiled, almost laughing, and said
"not unless you can get someone else to file it".
I did file a report against this officer, on December 5, 1996 with Sergeant
Robert Gebo of the internal investigations section of the Seattle police
department. However, Sergeant Gebo never contacted me about this. He also
never gave me any official paperwork saying it was officially filed. I asked him for
something with his name and signature on it, so I would have proof that it was
filed. He only gave me his card, and a nod with a smile, like he was trustworthy
and I had to believe him. I also sent a letter to the six major presses, in downtown
Seattle, about this. I didn't get anything from them either.
As an entrepreneur, you never quit. I still wasn't getting my mail and I had
to come up with an idea to get some money together, so I could continue to