You've seen the movie, you know what the flying monkeys of Oz do. So psychologists have used them as a perfect example of what Lori LaFond is like. For as long as I can remember Lori has been recruiting "flying monkeys" to go after and attack innocent people that Lori "feels" have victimized her, the only problem is that most of her victims don't know her. They can't have wronged or slighted her because she made the whole story where she is the victim, up. It's a fantasy. It's not real. Lori isn't the victim of some man that did her wrong. Nobody but Lori infected her brother with the AIDS virus. It wasn't some kind of gay community versus Lori and Brian LaFond. It was the exact opposite. Someone sold that police department a bill of goods, and they bought it at full price to the gay community.
For as long as I can remember Lori has been doing this whole "send out my flying monkeys" thing to me. Even after she graduated from high school and I should have been safe, Lori was still finding people that I went to school with to attack me whenever she commanded. If they didn't, she would punish them by telling their parents that they were doing drugs or she would spend all day and night screaming at them while they were at school.
Lori would then send mail and another flying monkey to my college apartment until her brother could recruit other flying monkeys that lived in my apartment complexes. You see, once I had "escaped", the word Lori uses, her, I then became someone that she wanted to stalk. That had been going on in high school but she was underage and once pushed one of her high school flying monkeys, under a moving vehicle when he wouldn't attack the general's son and a colonel's daughter. You see Lori had already been in trouble for using these computers while she was living on the Marine Corp base. Once she was thrown off the base, she began needing civilians or military kids that lived off base, to help her hurt people. Can't you just see her at the window of her castle sending people off to hurt me and my friends? I can.
In San Diego, I remember writing in my diary about the "stalkers on the bus". There were hundreds of them and they would wait at my bus stop, in to work, then be waiting on the bus, coming home. For many years I carpooled, but then I began to take the bus simply because my work paid for it and I wouldn't have to park downtown. These people were practically sitting on top of me and I even had my friend, now the Clerk of Court, John Morrill, riding the same bus into work with me. I don't know if he ever noticed, but we were friends for so long, I am sure he was being watched too.
It felt like this:
All I can tell you is that you know when someone is keeping their eye on you. These people were definitely hanging around downtown when I would go to lunch with my federal co-workers and to be honest there was no reason to believe that one of my co-workers was the main focus, except that this had been going on a decade before in Redlands, Colton, Riverside, and San Bernardino, for Lori LaFond.
What Lori, a sexual sadist malignant narcissist, was doing to me was "abusing me by proxy" using a third party of hundreds of ordinary citizens to stalk my every move in San Diego, California. I've told all of you
The most recent case of "flying monkeys" being recruited came after Lori had already tried to use three or four of her cousins to try to intimidate or entrap me. Where Lori is living was the complex that housed three or four of the security guards for the Tortoise Rock Casino where we live. Apparently, Lori told these men that lived in the complex that she was working for the Palm Springs Police or the Morongo Sheriff, spying on me. She actually implanted three or four of these security guards then had them harassing me at the casino when I went there. Literally, they wouldn't let me watch a basketball game without throwing me out saying that I needed to order a drink from the bar or that the $15.00 I'd spent gambling wasn't "enough money" to allow me to stay in the casino to watch a game. It was all bullshit. These guys got so bad that I filed a complaint against them for working for Lori LaFond and wearing these devices. I complained to their boss and guess what? I don't think any of them are working there any longer. What assholes. They had no right to try to force me to drink (which Lori set up as some kind of DUI for the ride home) or to spend more money than I wanted. They did this once right in front of my own sister and her brother in law. It was stupid and I'm glad I filed a complaint against them.
You see everywhere Lori goes she uses this system to lie about what she is doing. Of course any cop knows that this kind of illegal surveillance of private individuals is illegal when it is done by a private psychopath drug dealer, but for some reason they never connect that Lori, who is constantly on drugs, would have no reason to know these things unless she too was using them. It's sick.
I just want all of you to know that people have to be smarter and stay out of other people's business. If someone approached you to stalk someone you'd say, "No." So then they approach these flying monkeys with a story of being wronged...and that turns into some kind of sob story that Lori loves to be the victim of. Except, it's still stalking...and it is highly illegal. That casino could have lots of problems in the future for allowing this to happen without talking to me about it after filing the complaint.
For as long as I can remember Lori has been doing this whole "send out my flying monkeys" thing to me. Even after she graduated from high school and I should have been safe, Lori was still finding people that I went to school with to attack me whenever she commanded. If they didn't, she would punish them by telling their parents that they were doing drugs or she would spend all day and night screaming at them while they were at school.
Lori would then send mail and another flying monkey to my college apartment until her brother could recruit other flying monkeys that lived in my apartment complexes. You see, once I had "escaped", the word Lori uses, her, I then became someone that she wanted to stalk. That had been going on in high school but she was underage and once pushed one of her high school flying monkeys, under a moving vehicle when he wouldn't attack the general's son and a colonel's daughter. You see Lori had already been in trouble for using these computers while she was living on the Marine Corp base. Once she was thrown off the base, she began needing civilians or military kids that lived off base, to help her hurt people. Can't you just see her at the window of her castle sending people off to hurt me and my friends? I can.
In San Diego, I remember writing in my diary about the "stalkers on the bus". There were hundreds of them and they would wait at my bus stop, in to work, then be waiting on the bus, coming home. For many years I carpooled, but then I began to take the bus simply because my work paid for it and I wouldn't have to park downtown. These people were practically sitting on top of me and I even had my friend, now the Clerk of Court, John Morrill, riding the same bus into work with me. I don't know if he ever noticed, but we were friends for so long, I am sure he was being watched too.
It felt like this:
All I can tell you is that you know when someone is keeping their eye on you. These people were definitely hanging around downtown when I would go to lunch with my federal co-workers and to be honest there was no reason to believe that one of my co-workers was the main focus, except that this had been going on a decade before in Redlands, Colton, Riverside, and San Bernardino, for Lori LaFond.
What Lori, a sexual sadist malignant narcissist, was doing to me was "abusing me by proxy" using a third party of hundreds of ordinary citizens to stalk my every move in San Diego, California. I've told all of you
The most recent case of "flying monkeys" being recruited came after Lori had already tried to use three or four of her cousins to try to intimidate or entrap me. Where Lori is living was the complex that housed three or four of the security guards for the Tortoise Rock Casino where we live. Apparently, Lori told these men that lived in the complex that she was working for the Palm Springs Police or the Morongo Sheriff, spying on me. She actually implanted three or four of these security guards then had them harassing me at the casino when I went there. Literally, they wouldn't let me watch a basketball game without throwing me out saying that I needed to order a drink from the bar or that the $15.00 I'd spent gambling wasn't "enough money" to allow me to stay in the casino to watch a game. It was all bullshit. These guys got so bad that I filed a complaint against them for working for Lori LaFond and wearing these devices. I complained to their boss and guess what? I don't think any of them are working there any longer. What assholes. They had no right to try to force me to drink (which Lori set up as some kind of DUI for the ride home) or to spend more money than I wanted. They did this once right in front of my own sister and her brother in law. It was stupid and I'm glad I filed a complaint against them.
You see everywhere Lori goes she uses this system to lie about what she is doing. Of course any cop knows that this kind of illegal surveillance of private individuals is illegal when it is done by a private psychopath drug dealer, but for some reason they never connect that Lori, who is constantly on drugs, would have no reason to know these things unless she too was using them. It's sick.
I just want all of you to know that people have to be smarter and stay out of other people's business. If someone approached you to stalk someone you'd say, "No." So then they approach these flying monkeys with a story of being wronged...and that turns into some kind of sob story that Lori loves to be the victim of. Except, it's still stalking...and it is highly illegal. That casino could have lots of problems in the future for allowing this to happen without talking to me about it after filing the complaint.
