Correcting a psychopaths view of the world.



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True Grit

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Dear FBI,
I feel it is my civic duty to warn you of a very sick, demented,
dangerous, drug riddled pychopath who has recently contacted you
regarding alleged or perceived death threats. This woman Virginia
Hooper, is a mentally deranged person, who has severe mental illnesses
that manifest themselves in psychotic, methamphetamine driven (see
previous and seperate reports to your drug unit) outbursts on a running
newsgroup (one of several) where she has repeatedly been told how
unwelcome her intrusions are.
Apparently her latest delusion/accusation (since she gave up looking
for her dead dog, a victim of doggy suicide no doubt) is that her posts
to multiple newsgroups on the subject of "morning wood" (a euphanism
first coined in the running newsgroup) are in some way beneficial to
the homeless, or in some way aid in suicide prevention. These posts are
nothing more than illegal, off-topic posts, meant to disrupt several
newsgroups. The claims of being charitable, are fraud. They may
possibly aid in HER suicide prevention by her venting, but are in no
way benefitting anyone else.
These allegations are fraud, and warrant a federal investigation by
you, and may possibly be aided by the attorney general in her state
where they are conducting their own investigation. By publicly stating
to be a charitable organization, she has violated several fraud
statues.
In reality this depraved, drug-riddled individual, needs to be in an
institution where she can get the intense mental help she so badly
needs, or at very least least in a penal institution where the public
is safe from her. Hopefully you can make this happen with the 167 pages
of posts, to over 6 different newsgroups, over the course of 4 months,
that are attached to this email. There are far more, but we feel this
is sufficent.
Thank you for contacting me personally for this info, and I am glad I
could help. Please feel free to call on myself, or any of the other 7
listed individuals who helped compile this info for you.
Sincerely,
Leonardo D. Doggie Jr.

Attachment: documents pages 1 thru 234.
 
Be careful.
I know Morgenthau's brother ~ A PBS
Fan.
 
~ waves ~

PS. Scene my Nutcracker,
Suite? My walnut's walrus hungers
For something sweet. Meanwhile, my ballet

Slipper's glissade hid from me. O
Know! Mama, please come help
Me ~ Clarify...

>From the Brevoort's

Ivy Way, where The Maestro conducts
This evening's Opera Noir ~ As snow pelts

The cobbled way, mewing all
The same...

[Hey!]

What's your name?

Or have you seen a small albino-looking
Mouse scamping down Nathan
Lane?

That rat's no mouse ~

That's Leonardo last sited trotting up
And down Maltese Lane...

Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe
Over with the boyz at Biancas Altar
ZOne? O

Who knows?

Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe

Over with the boyz
At Biancas Altar

ZOne? O
Who knows?

I say Richard
Knows. Please bring word ...

That rat's no mouse ~
That's Leonardo last sited trotting up
And down Maltese Lane...

Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe
Over with the boyz at Biancas Altar
ZOne? O

Who knows?

http://www.malteseonly.com/jaybev.html

PS.
The Devil, that's Bianco ~Wears Armani.
Fiendish, his exterior,

But, alas,
His backside, O you know ~ He raises Maltese
Puppies. Just his flip side,

Where he hides out, lets down his hair,
Pulls up a chair, props up
His feet, and relaxes...

Yes, indeed,
The Devil's a ***.

Yes, indeed,
The Devil's a ***.

....and
As I hope you surely
Know by now ~

My Mother is God.

[Hey!]

~ waves ~

..|***|..............................~(@:> * N=1

Yes, indeed,
The Devil's a ***.

....and as I hope you
Know by now ~

My Mother, yes, really, she's
God.

[Hey!]

*
~ Grande Perspective, A Reflective Journey ~

"...an impression
At once more singular and disquieting
Than that felt
By a stranger visiting Haarlem for the first time.
He has already left the railway
Before he seems to have entered into a sleeping
Town. The Kruisstraat opens
Before him, a long and absolutely deserted
Perspective..."

Leonardo
Blinks, hesitates, thinks,
Stands motionlessly, momentarily reluctant,
Nervous,
One would say, if one concerned oneself, were
To more
Accurately surmise his mood,
If observing his small body

~ Brace ~

Himself
Against a sudden breeze.
His
Hair, white,
Riffles,
Touched,
Felt,
Combs the wind, sparks a chill, traces
Spirals,
Races
Rapidly up, down, around his spine. A whine
Overheard, if standing close. But none
Stands near. His muscles stiffen. He folds
His tail close to his body to warm himself, unsure,
His resolve,
Unclear, unknowing
If venturing deeper into
This sleeping
Town
Will take him closer to his goal,
His arrival.
He knows
Not,
Before a sudden impulse
Prompts him to turn, tells him to
Glance briefly behind, past his left shoulder. He seals,
Encloses, exposes the image behind him,
The place from
Which he ventures. Satisfied,
For now,
His memory,
His picture,
The train station, he fixes his mind,
For fear, his knowing,
He may,
Circle back,
If the road ahead ~ The long,
Absolutely
Deserted perspective
~ Leads him back
Again
And again
Retracing his steps. He stops, his hopes
Hold the train station from which he departs,
Satisfied, in his mind,
Or as much as he allows
Himself
To feel,
His submission for his journey, has
He learned. Leon resolves
The memory,
Revolves his view away from the railway, turns
Now to regard the future, stares
Ahead. Be bold, Leon tells himself.
Leon steels his determination, eyes
The long perspective
Before him, inhales deeply,
Sighs sleepily,
Steps forward...

*
 
>How do you violate a statue?


That I gotta see!>

Email for the avi.
 
~ Le Cast [aways]
*
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~ * ~ More Wayward
Morning Wood Productions
& Miss Trustworthy's Altercations ~ * ~
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A Forthcoming Wag's Tail ~
>From Now and Then...

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~ * A New World ~
A Dog's Optical View * ~

>From Leonardo's perspective.

Optical, that is!

As learned from the Renaissance gentleman,
>From Vinci, you know ~ Artist, inventor,

Extraordinaire!

As seen by Leonardo, canine
Extraordinaire.

<@><@>
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~ Featuring, The Cast ~ The Usual
Wagging Suspects ~ !*

And Coming Soon ~
~ * A Bone for The Misbegotten * ~
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A Morning Wood Production
Shakespeare's Globe Theatre
West Edge Off Center
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* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
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~ Le Cast [aways]
*
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~ * ~ More Mournful
Morning Wood Productions
& Trustworthy Misconstructions ~ * ~
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~ Le Opera de Noir ~
An Opera of Enchantment
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~ Featuring ~
Acceptable Characters,
The Cast ~

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A Morning Wood Production
Shakespeare's Globe Theatre
West Edge Off Center
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* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
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(since she gave up looking
for her dead dog, a victim of doggy suicide no doubt)

NOT
 
"Know! We
Still search for Leonardo ~ !"
~ Twittering LSTOO & Folly IAG

[Ps.
Euthanasia, not suicide.
For,
Leonardo, yes, was 17 years old.]

~ * ~
Blog, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
I got Leon a brand-new bone.
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http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo