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FATHERS' HUNTING ROOM IN WHICH SLOVENIAN POLICE HAD ME SLEEP MOSTLY DURING 25 YEARS OF MK ULTRA BESTIALITY.

@CHARLES WINDSOR - DO YOU REMEMBER THIS ROOM !!?????

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HERE IS THE SLOVENIAN SONG THEY EVEN INTERPRETED AS MY DRIVING PEOPLE INSANE VIA MK ULTRA INTO THEIR GRAVES - TO RAISE HATRED AGAINST ME/INCITE THOSE WHOM GOVERNMENTS FUCKED AS FOR MY FOLD AND PRESENTED ME CRIME AS WHAT WOULD BECOME AND SHOULD BE SEEN AS MY ANTHEM. 
FACT OF THE MATTER IS THAT JANŠA/ PETERLE/ BAVČAR AND OTHERS WHO TOOK CREDIT FOR THIS SONG VIA SLOVENIAN POLICE AND PSYCHIATRIST KAPŠ WHO WAS USED TO MISINTERPRET CRIME(song) ARE BEASTS WHO BECAME OBSESSED WITH KILLING/TORTURE BESTIALITY TO DEGREE THEY DEMANDED FROM ME TO SEE MYSELF AS SOMEONE WHO IS TORTURED BUT SOMEHOW GETS AWAY WITH IT LEAVING PEOPLE BEHIND EVEN DEAD. PSYCHITRIST KAPŠ THEN WENT ON AND BULLY/CHALLENGE ME HOW SONG IS SAD AND I SHOULD NEVER PLAY AS ONE HAD MANY(he envisioned me as those who suffered those who tortured) SUFFER ORDEALS KNWOING THAT HE TURNED MY LIFE TOGETHER WITH CRIMINALS EMPLOYED BY SLOVENIAN POLICE INTO LIVING HELL AND BELIEVED WILL I WOULD SEE MYSELF IN HIS PATHOS DURING TORTURE WICH WOULD INVOLVE FATHERS' HOSPITALIZATION AND MY INVESTIGATING CIRCUMSTANCES OF GENOCIDE(RETURN FROM POLAND).





END OF THE ARTICLE AND THEY WERE ALL SURE I NEVER WOULD SET PAWS ON BRITISH ROYALS/GERMANS ETC....

THE BRITISH WAY OF CURING DEPRESSION WITH DEPRESSION - RUSSO SERBIAN SLOVENIAN PLAY WITH COLON CANCER FINANCED PAID IN FOR BY BRITISH WHY CHIPS IN UK IS BETTER THAN IN SLOVENIA
WHY I DO MY STUFF SO METICULOUSLY !!???? SO NO ONE EVER WILL MISTAKEN ME IN ABSOLUTELY ANY WAY WITH POLITICAL SCUM IS WHY AND FOREMOST SO POLITICAL SCUM WHICH CREATED AND RAN THIS FOR 52 YEARS WON'T HAVE THEIR SAY - EVEN TUTOR ME AS PER WHO HOW AND WHY IS WHY. IT PAYS TO PAY THE PRICE AS FOR THAT SECOND PART IS QUESTIONABLE. FISH AND CHIPS....
I NEVER GAVE ANYONE ANY MEDICAL ADVISE EVEN THAT INSTRUCTED SO BY MK ULTRA CRIMINALS WHO BRAINWASHED ME HOW I SHOULD - I AM A VICTIM OF MEDICAL MISINFORMATION NOT ONLY POISONING DONE BY MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS AND ENFORCED THROUGH THE POLICE AND PSYCHIATRY....
My video grounded by Youtube based on my giving a
My video grounded by Youtube based on my giving a false medical advise IS ACTUALLY A REMOVAL OF MY MK ULTRA TORTURE TESTIMONY AND WILL NOT GO UNPUNISHED. 

PRINCE CHARLES DARED ME DURING POISONING WHICH WENT ON VIA MK

ULTRA TO DARE(UTERLY FED ME WITH THEM FOR ME TO SEE WHAT WOULD FEEL LIKE IN THE FUTURE), TO EAT CREMESCHNITTE BAKERY WHEREVER WHENEVER ONE HAD CHANCE - NOT ONLY I SLOVENIA, BUT THROUGHOUT EUROPE WHERE HE WOULD IF CHANCE OPENED FOR ONE AFFORD HIMSELF BITE - ALWAYS TO APPEASE ME, AND POSSIBLY EVEN USING ME TO SEE IF THOSE WERE POISONED IN ANY WAY. SAME SHIT AS TO THE ONE THAT APPLIED TO SICKOS FROM BELGRADE.

@CHARLES - DO YOU RECOGNITION YOURSELF!!???? HOW ABOUT YOU WILLIAM/HARRY !!????













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THE BRITISH SONG OF THE FREE FISH AND CHIPS WHICH PRINCE HARRY SANG TO ME AT TIMES...

When Britain first, at Heaven's command
Arose from out the azure main;
This was the charter of the land,
And guardian angels sung this strain:

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."

The nations, not so blest as thee,
Must, in their turns, to tyrants fall;
While thou shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and envy of them all.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."

Still more majestic shalt thou rise,
More dreadful, from each foreign stroke;
As the loud blast that tears the skies,
Serves but to root thy native oak.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."

Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame:
All their attempts to bend thee down,
Will but arouse thy generous flame;
But work their woe, and thy renown.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."

To thee belongs the rural reign;
Thy cities shall with commerce shine:
All thine shall be the subject main,
And every shore it circles thine.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."

The Muses, still with freedom found,
Shall to thy happy coast repair;
Blest Isle! With matchless beauty crown'd,
And manly hearts to guard the fair.

"Rule, Britannia! rule the waves:
"Britons never will be slaves."






















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