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|    Patrick Ashley Meuser"-Bianca" to All    |
|    The "Sierra Leone Tribunal" in Canada (1    |
|    16 May 06 22:53:51    |
      XPost: alt.cities.toronto       From: pmeuser@cogeco.ca              ATTN: Canadian Human Rights Tribunal       ATTN: The Special Court for Sierra Leone              Attached to this message you will find my respective 'alpha-conversion' of a       beta inversion that I expect the doctor whom has complicated my life by       unleashing the life force of Humanity upon my computer at times, quite       literally, by drawing an X on the wall in treatment (giving me the chance to       answer to having X-Ray vision) after sustaining a massive head injury at a       young age. Medeling in biotechnology. I apologize to all for my spelling of       the past messsage to the Canadian Human Rights Tribunal, Sierra Leone, but       the reason I've brought this to our collective attention is because its       becoming hard to discern and cherish Canada as I have nowadays, maybe its my       age, but, we are losing grounds to the blandness of such a concern that is       considered in my work. This land is unjust, by playing a party to Human       experimention, decompensation, and refusing to answer in many cases? We as       Human's should understand our sentences, that some are set to re-live the       past to make up for mistakes in the preset. I am not one of these people.       What we shall recognize as 'militant restitution' such as this and so forth,       a commision has been formed to honour the multi-cultural statistics that       exist because people do not act upon decisions. Decisions that represent a       Canada that is hard to understand in this practice. To establish a right to       education as a Human right. Yet, to make militant restitution illegal. For       those who are unfamiliar with this act it is quite simply, seeding with       educational materials in the interests of war. And police officer's here in       Hamilton have heard it. I'm most afraid of police officers, especially the       ones that took my note book and claimed to drop it on the street after       expousing my views as being "sick". Maybe in a sick dream just the same,       but I have reason not to believe him and the cops have coached my common law       mate in the past as to lead false testimony, and those that never made a       full report of a stolen gold chain that was stolen by a man that was in       plain view of the officer, and the one's that choked first off, thinking I       would get in the way of them putting my girl-friend into a patty wagon. I       have a freedom to propose and not assert the destruction of every police       officer in this city prior to almost all of this account anyway because a       scnenario cannot be tried. The library's heard it, that about the       decompensation of city directives by employees and faulty catalogue       terminals, and so forth, I shall write a short poem about it here:              What's it like to be an o f to the function of i see her/       She wasn't alwas treated like a Klingon but its a blur/       You see I've done wrong on the grounds of what to expect/       So what's the inclination to start confiscation, our distribution, nahh/       They got me on the straight and narrow, all waiting to see God/       I would never really make something to take away Human life/       Yet some of what I've proposed was nether, plan, plot, nor strife/       A ploy of the Marsians who were misrepresented/       A time when disinformation was placed in the library instead/       A place of their own, chasing us while we, another, ran away from home/       I can just picture Putin and Bush, I-raaq, but I-ran, I-raq, but I-ran/       And that's exactly what I'd do in the P.I. eye of a man/       I will not be judged based upon my sole proposition/       Nor shall I slam my head against the wall any more, missin/       It's a sad life some of us live, and some of us don't have the time/       But less of a poem, yes, more of a rhyme                     The CRTC's heard it and gonna hear it again about the FCC cable modems hear       in Canada with no CRTC sticker, the security of the country's computers       throwing me out for racial interaction? Logos that don't display reserved       status. A lacking access to CRTC regulation on the internet for fear of       mercury poisoning I say. So these are my woes. Woes against my Humanity,       and I expect to be heard. I demand respect.              "The Commission" was recorded by Christopher Wallace A.K.A. The Notorious       B.I.G. by Bad Boy Entertainment for the purposes of our distribution. Has       Canada sacrificed its place in the world community such an outrage of       justice can be heard as a hologram, I'd be interested to note that the       base-line psychology that exists as a result of the doctor's mark on the       wall, means that my medication makes me feel close to death since. I don't       want to be on disability, labelled at another's advantage, a person whom       deserves the money as a label, or a pawn in some sociopolitical experiment       to ignore my concerns. I'm a Canadian-American citizen, whose realize from       day one that the nature of this setting is common to many other people, but       this is getting rediculous, with computer problems and such. I feel like a       chattel on the basis of some maddening experience that someone else would       expand upon its itinerary as I suggested. And Sassafrole oil is illegal in       the USA. We should use it to treat the doctors for goodness sakes. "The       commission" as wel know it is to limit the individual by his proposition       while even, he or she contributes positely to society, in a negative way       even as the latest styles.              So, we better follow Mr Combs advice and check our distribution before any       more of this manure get in our boots, because some of us are going to have a       field day with it. This city is so broken (Hamilton-Wentworth). Its not       fair to take our children out for such a field day under any condition, for       me it was a hay day. So hear we are in the hey day of one of the greatest       world wars that people (man, woman, and child) are witnessing, expecting one       person to just take us out for a change. Well, its not I. Very few people       work with me and therefore very few understand, but there will be a time       that all this name calling will help Saddam re-integrate the Zoo he took out       in Kuwait. There's something about this word versus that word I think, I'm       not even going to put it in this paragraph, but it's so disturbing in my       head when I didn't understand the scale of our actions. We expect something       to be done while counting on ourselves in time-travelling, its called hyper       extension. It shouldn't be called on purpose just the same. That's how       damaged we are here in Canada, and for the protection of the people of       Sierra Leone I write this because of Pastor Palmer, whom visited our church       not to long ago. I recommend mandatory holding for each and all in cells       that would be sup planted in Venus. Mr Comb's hasn't confirmed the case.       The nation of Islam could be included in this.              I just think that having consequences hung over the personage and the       associant is wrong, and so the UN should come to visit institutions across              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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