If you have cancer, DO NOT GO ON VACATION. DO NOT STAY AT A HOTEL!
Hotels are infested with illicit drug labs!
These drug labs use - as ingredients - pesticides, herbicides, very
strong acids and alkalis, and petrochemicals. These chemicals are
known to cause cancer in all forms! They also cause brain damage,
Parkinson's Disease, liver damage, spleen damage, nerve damage,
learning disabilities, and a whole host of other maladies.
Additionally, illicit drug labs produce highly toxic waste in the form
of fumes, liquids, and dusts. One such dust is mercuric chloride which
causes bone cancer, brain damage and oral lesions.
Liquid toxic waste that is dumped down the drain of an illict drug lab
chemist will line the drain pipes, and from there, fumes from this
toxic waste will work their way back up the drain pipes and escape
from *all* of the drain openings and toilets in a building making all
occupants very, very sick.
BE ADVISED! WHEREAS, IN THE PAST, ILLICIT DRUG LABS WERE KNOWN FOR
THEIR SMELLS, ILLICIT DRUG LAB CHEMISTS ARE UTILIZING INGREDIENTS AND
METHODS THAT PRODUCE VIRTUALLY NO SMELLS AND VERY LITTLE, IF ANY,
CHEMICAL TASTES.
For example, the generally banned insecticide Chlordane has no smell.
The toxic gas phosfene, which is a by-product, similarly has no smell.
While mercuric chloride has a salty, spicy, metallic taste, some
people apparently are unable to taste mercuric chloride.
I hope that the following story will be of interest to you.
Update on "Six+ Bodies May Have Disappeared from Drug Lab Inn"
(Parsippany, NJ)
(Note: Full Name and address of inn: Howard Johnson Express Inn, 625
Route 46, Parsippany, NJ.)
Here's a status update on the HoJo Inn drug lab case, Parsippany, NJ,
in which six+ bodies may have disappeared: NO APPROPRIATE ACTION HAS
BEEN TAKEN!
However, there has been some rather inappropriate action taken.
It's really pretty interesting.
Here's what happened...
Apparently, a NJ State legislator took my prior write-up to the NJ
legislature on the Ho Jo Inn case, and he faxed a copy to the
Parsippany Police Department.
It did not take much detective work on the part of three police
investigators to trace the write-up to me, and they came a'knocking on
my door with my write-up in hand, this occurring July 8, 2003.
The "homicide investigation" which these three conducted did not go
exactly as you might have expected.
This how their questioning of me went:
About ninety percent of the questions were background questions about
me, my age, my occupation, my car, my former address, my marital
history, my psychiatric history, my drug and medication use, etc.
Apparently they were trying dig up dirt about me in order to discredit
me and my story. Well, since they didn't find any dirt, they will
probably make some up.
Almost ten percent of the questions covered their concerns (i.e,
paranoia) about what the State Police and F.B.I. were doing on the
case, as if I would know that confidential information. One of the
investigators stated that the F.B.I. was supposed to call me back.
Now, how would he know that? He must have been tapping my phone
conversation with the F.B.I. that I had in the middle of the previous
night. Moreover, this investigator knew that the F.B.I. failed to call
me back as promised, so he must have been monitoring my phone line FOR
HOURS for that return call which never took place.
Here's a shocker for you: the F.B.I. agent whom I had contacted said
that I should move! That's right! He wanted me to move to accommodate
the high criminality in the HoJo Inn building which involved a MINIMUM
of six illicit drug lab chemists' operating there. A family of six
from Virginia mysteriously disappeared (possibly having succumbed to
drug lab fumes) abandoning a new car in the Ho Jo Inn parking lot, and
the innkeeper there LIED about the family and their car. Other people
may have disappeared as well.
Now, here's a bigger shocker for you: even though I told the three
police investigators that I was not a drug nor medication user, one of
those investigators seriously stated that I should take drugs! That's
right! He said, "There are some wonderful drugs out there for you."
Now, for the entirety of the homicide investigation: one and only one
question was asked - sheepishly, I might add - about the family of six
that just seemed to have disappeared from the HoJo Inn. The
investigator with the title of "Detective" asked: "So, uh, um, what do
you think of the people who checked-out?"
Note well: he did not choose to use the word "vanished" nor the word
"disappeared." No! He could not bring himself to use one of those
words, so he chose to use the words, "checked-out" for the value of
their "leading" nature and psychological impact on me.
I knew that I would be asking for trouble if I pressed the issue too
much, so I just pointed to the pertinent paragraphs in the write-up
for him to read.
Then he said, "So, what do you want me to do with this?" [meaning the
write-up] as if I had authority to specify the disposition of a
criminal case. I do believe that he was hoping for me to say, "Oh,
just forget about it," or "Oh, just chuck it," but I said no such
thing. I said that even if I was factored out of the case as a
personal complainant, there were still issues that had to be addressed
like [the pollution of] the nearby creek that becomes the drinking
water of the downstream towns, etc.
I then said that I had to get back to what I was doing, and those
three then very abruptly turned and left.
What the police investigators failed to ask me is just as important as
what they did ask.
They asked nothing, NOTHING, about the toxic fumes, about where the
suspected drug labs were, nor about who the suspected drug chemists
were. They asked nothing about the criminal involvement of members of
their own police department, and certainly they did not ask if I could
identify any such police. Also, they asked nothing about toxic waste
dumping at the local branch of the town's public library by one of the
suspects at the Ho Jo Inn. All of these points were included in my
write-up which the detective referred to as a "complaint". (With this
being the case, the "complaint" should be officially on file at police
headquarters, right? Do you think that it is?)
While the above may or may not truly amaze you, I hope that the
following information will...
Four day's after the police visited me, I vacated the HoJo Express Inn
and moved up the road to the Ramada Limited Inn at 949 Route 46,
Parsippany, NJ where I lasted only 12 nights. The air quality there
was so unbearably bad from illicit drug lab activities that the place
can be termed a "gas chamber of horrors" just like the HoJo Express
Inn.
Even though I was so deathly ill that I didn't think that I could
accomplish it, I managed to escape from the Ramada Limited Inn and
moved to the Marriott Residence Inn at 3 Gatehall Drive, Parsippany,
NJ.
I will give you just one guess as to what awaited me there.
Here is some of what happened to me at the Marriott Residence Inn:
My face, eyes, lips, and hands would be badly discolored every time
I'd arise from bed at which times I'd also feel terribly sick in the
most oddball of ways. I've had symptoms of pesticide poisoning.
(Pesticides are heavily used in illicit drug labs.) These symptoms
include serious neurological sensations in the spine and extremities;
muscle spasms; and painful muscle cramps just about everywhere in my
body. I've had chemical tastes in and chemical smells from my mouth.
At times, I've had what I call "dragon breath;" I'd exhale from my
mouth and feel chemical heat. Excruciating toothaches came on in two
different jaw locations at the very same time. My leaving the inn for
5 minutes caused the toothaches to subside to nothing; but the
toothaches reoccurred upon reentry to my suite. The morning after
those two toothaches, I passed so much blood in the toilet that most
people would have passed out at the sight of it. Blood has seeped out
of the skin over my shin in a cluster of spots for no valid, normal
reason. I've developed red skin lesions in an unmentionable location.
My big toes are apparently accumulating poisons with my right toe
beginning to blacken. This is impairing my ability to walk as much as
I'd like, and the condition is just not improving. A bump is rising
under my scalp, and I am experiencing severe headaches.
But all in all, my Marriott experience is like a walk in the park in
comparison to what I suffered at the HoJo Inn and at the Ramada
Limited Inn.
When the quality of the air at the Marriott worsens, then the very,
very, rare insect sightings there are reduced to absolute zero
sightings.
INSECTS ARE REPELLED BY ILLICIT DRUG LAB FUMES.
So, if you have a dearth of insects in your living space and you do
not use insecticides, then, in all probability, you have an illicit
drug lab in you life.
I wanted to include here my prior write-up on the HoJo Inn case which
was emailed to the NJ legislature (and to certain members of
Congress), but due to length restrictions, I am unable to do so. If
you need the prior write-up, just request it from me at
[email hidden] by reply email.
Thank you for your interest in this situation whereby the State of New
Jersey is developing a reputation for being the place to visit, get
deathly ill, and even die in a hotel room.