Dog Assault 2003

Dog Assault 2003

There was to be a party held at my expense to congratulate the men for raping my dogs Harmony and CC. They had a man from BF nowhere rape the dogs, and try to train me to say, like a little dog that he was raping, that I wanted to be in London, and not living at 2 Phillip Street Circular Quay, Quay Apartments.

 They were shelties, and my life and their lives were destroyed by the dog rapist. They later came to the Cove with me. I would thank the men in 2003 for the brain damage I have now because they didn’t act. They said that they needed my company gone, that it disproved their lives, that it was just doing too well, and now that I had been into Vogue and to Country Style, and that I had a PR plan, a PR person…we can’t risk the media not believing the lies that we made up and now we need to force them on you. You see the white supremacists had made up that I was the bottom of the class at school, and retarded…hence the brain damage. They had found out too late that I knew too many important people, too many politicians…you see that I had hidden it from the men who enslaved me, because they wanted to smear billionaires, and I wouldn’t give them a billionaire, or a politician list, because we just knew too many and as poor lad, who was laughed at all the time, he needed to commit fraud so that he could intelligence gather for the paedophile network in London in 95/96…his main job as a heroin addict was to gather intelligence for the paedophiles, and a foreign government on Royal Family members, and big celebs (no not Israel…I think it was Middle Eastern..because he offered to take all the men to the child rape harems…where they are held from Africa, with little Slavic, and African girls…you see the harems were legally ambiguous there, he said.)

 So they didn’t get our billionaire list. I boasted to the dog rapist, before he stalked me to Avoca in 2003, where I was alone, you see we lived in the very same street as the Kidman’s…we had been there since I was 10, they even came over with a private school friends, the Kidman’s that is. I said, you are a stalker, you can’t be in the street, Tom and Nicole live in this street…he immediately said…Where? I said, oh you are scum, and a stalker and I am calling the police. The man from BF was just a poor dog rapist from a poor family but the “white presiders” they had decided that they needed some orgy bogans, our school outcasts…boys were scared to talk to them otherwise they would become an overnight pariah. They wanted scum they said, bogan, deadbeats, because idiots who don’t want to work always want to come up in the world, so the scum are best as the scum will do anything not to be scum anymore.

Well, the dog rapist wanted to change the story, and create fake theories…because I immediately shook off England, all the men who I was dating were triple digit millionaires in 96…I heard that they held a gun to the groin of one of them…and these were just outcast white supremacists…they couldn’t obtain access to our group of elite friends. Until the scummy musicians came along and created the smear campaign against Billionaires…you see some men in music couldn’t stand that there were laws above them, that they had to adhere to. You see they were very upset that no one wanted to be friends with them, and they wanted lowly musicians (before the EMI fraud) to be more important than anyone in politics, so that they could lean on them to not go to jail.

They didn’t like my company because it was just doing too well…plus they had promised me 1000 rapes and brain damage, and that hadn’t happened yet. Oh well, no harm done, everything is not lost. I could have still had children, albeit with brain damage, but that just left dogs and not children to rape. Why no children, then rape the dogs the Epstein men said.

Why? Because the product was in Vogue, and they love, to laugh at sweat shops, so they said Lucy Rachmaninov (my Imperial grandmother) was a lower-class whore, and not a dress cutter who designed costumes, wedding dresses and ball gowns. No she is just a sweat shop person, so we can enslave her granddaughter…we own her and all of her ideas…so steal the skincare idea…steal all the words that she is saying in the house. No one called the police, or an ambulance. You see, they wanted 1000 rapes.

I boasted to the dog rapist who was demanding suicide for the EMI fraud, so that the men who want to stroke little girls don’t go to jail, that I had shook them off twice. Once at Bond for my MBA, (they were after my boyfriend because he was much wealthier and it wouldn’t “make the lies sound real”…the dogs needed to be raped to “make the lies sound real.” Now I had enough money to buy an estate at Dural, and replicate my childhood with racehorses, polo horses, or maybe Arcadia…it was closer to the Marina at Berowra.

Then I started a company, it was being exported to Korea, was in a billion-dollar store,

I was having my hair done once per week, I was having my facial once per week. I don’t want to say the name of the label because the dog rape fraud family will want a photo in it. At school our school’s most unpopular white supremacist hated that I had been having my hair blown out and a facial once per week since the age of11…everyone at school told her when she couldn’t become popular that I did…she was EW, ICK, not her what a gross little girl. The boys would get cooties, and worse I hear. Even the nerds who were worried that they would die virgins wouldn’t touch that with the proverbial 10 foot barge pole. I am supposed to be jealous of lowly white supremacists…because they were brought into to be laughed at ostensibly as and I quote “Sex bogans.” There were many arguments about adding me to their orgies, but the star kept saying, no just the bogans are our receptacles” no we need white orgies, I won’t be able to keep their hands off her, and someone will take all me lyrics back, all me money back, and then me kids can’t marry a Prince, or ruin the life of a Princess.” Vini begged to put me in the orgies again. But he rarely said a word, he was just pale, and shaking in the presence of a bona fide Epstein paedophile. He was often crying at the rape dissociate. This all happened in Sydney. I was about to have extensive surgery, veneers, in 2003. I boasted that I would have children, now that I had made millions. Oh, we can’t let you do that the dog rapist said, we frame you for after you can’t have children, and your face had dropped otherwise they get my bosses kids money. No, his kids need the fake slave inheritance to and I quote “Marry Royal” all the models and actresses are helping to get his Princess into royalty. I lived in a smaller home, my first non-blue chip residence, why? So that I could save to become a millionaire in my own right by 30…not my parent’s money, mine. He said, the dog rapist that is, (because his parent’s had less money than I did at 30) that we can’t allow you to have all these things, and now all your ideas, and every word that you say in this house, every idea you have, and every dog, child, and idea belong to the paedophiles because you are owned. You are owned. You are owned for life.

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