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426,
02:03,
2007-11-20 16:35:42
Description: A 11 Year OLD Child Was Raped Repeatedly By The Chief Supreme Court Judge Hickman Who Made The Child Pregnant ,,,The Kid Had A Baby ,,We Want The DNA And I Am Not Going Away Why take down 100s of the (More) A 11 Year OLD Child Was Raped Repeatedly By The Chief Supreme Court Judge Hickman Who Made The Child Pregnant ,,,The Kid Had A Baby ,,We Want The DNA And I Am Not Going Away Why take down 100s of the sites About the Chief Supreme Court Justice Raping A 11 Year old Kid For Election gift At the loyal Orange Masonic Hall In Grand Falls , but not arrest me how convenient for you,,,, Government uses 1800 media out lets to control Non government people and kids i use you tube I might have to use 1800 sites to counter the government spin doctors Who ever media Outlet Runs Too For The Gross Government To send out Their Media Spin Doctors They Will Tell You Anything To Get You To Spot Looking And be Good Non Government Sheep While Their Kids Steal The Next government jobs
Byron Prior's 40-year struggle to bring to justice high level political and legal figures in Newfoundland, Canada, who sexually abused his family.
Country: Canada Judge Hickman
Interests and Hobbies: as a country we have to put a end to Byron Prior's 40-year struggle with newfoundland government pedigree that has infested the province for ever this will end we are setting up a network to report the governments dirty secrets we will leave no family pedigree untouched the government of that place are Freemasons to the death thats the way it will be
Grand Bank Nfld Across From St Pierre et miquelon
Chief Justice Hickman of
Nfld supreme court Raped A 11 year
Old Girl For His Election gift at
,The Loyal orange Lodge
Hid Judges
Rape Of 11 year Old Girl
Grand Bank NewFoundLand A samll
town on the South west coast of
Newfoundland next to
St pierre et Miquelon
This Family was abused and prosecuted
By the whole town of Grand Bank Nfld
For Reporting The abuse and incest in
his family to the Authority doctors
rcmp every body , The Kids were sold for
anythings booze ,pills ,food ,clothing,
anything to neighbors ,friend ,business people
around town and the Minister of justice made the
11 year old kid pregnant we need the DNA And will
not give up until this is dealt with the kid has
no reason to lie .3 sisters one other brother
reported the rapes to the rcmp repeatedly nothing
was hear ever ,after each time The Chief Justice of Nfld supreme court Raped A
11 year old girl ,Repeatedly Raped A kid ,
impregnated her And Danny Williams still hiding it
from Non Government Newfoundland. Chief Justice Hickman of
Nfld supreme court Raped A 11 year
Old Girl For His Election gift at
,The Loyal orange Lodge ,
during the winning election
party Just after lunch time,
Les Douglas Was on the door
and keeped
her 13 year old Brother out
and wouldn,t allow him in but let
the little 11 year old sister in
10 mins later the newly elected Chief
Justices minster Hickman went opstairs
with the child ,the 13 year old brother
was stopped again by Les Douglas of grand
bank Nfld who told her 13 year old Brother to
get Out Of here you little Bastard and Mr Douglas
closed the door Stopping the kid from yelling to
his sister to come with him.
His Mother Got A blind person pension To
let chief justice hickman have his
election gift rape of a child ,His Mother Was Holding
the 11 year old childs arms while Chief Justice Hickman of
Nfld supreme court Raped A 11 year
Old Girl For His Election gift his mother
continued to drive every day with a blind
persons pension that was a gift for the rape
the 11 year old kid got pregnant that day,,,,,,,,,
Byron Prior's 40-year struggle to bring to justice high level political and legal figures in Newfoundland, Canada, who sexually abused his family.
Country: Canada Judge Hickman
Interests and Hobbies: as a country we have to put a end to Byron Prior's 40-year struggle with newfoundland government pedigree that has infested the province for ever this will end we are setting up a network to report the governments dirty secrets we will leave no family pedigree untouched the government of that place are Freemasons to the death thats the way it will be (Less) Channel: youtube
43,
05:16,
2008-04-21 16:42:03
Description: jesus h. christ chapter 02 "Herod is dead. We are moving back to Israel." "Israel sucks, why can't we stay in Egypt." "Herod is dead." "Yes, Mom, so what. (More) jesus h. christ chapter 02 "Herod is dead. We are moving back to Israel." "Israel sucks, why can't we stay in Egypt." "Herod is dead." "Yes, Mom, so what. What is that to us." This was a subject like sex. No discussion. "Your dad has many contacts there and is leaving Jesus and Jesus to run this place and he's going to open another place in Galilee." Part of the deal was that Dad would have more time for us. He planned on importing Lebanon cedar and African hardwoods. Then it would come to pass that he would specialize in expensive furniture for Roman officials with too much money. It sounded like an excuse. Mom wanted us back in the land of her forefathers. And when she had her next baby, who would be called Judas if it was a boy or Judith if it was a girl, we were packing the donkeys and camels and moving back to a place me and my brothers and sister didn't know. Dad made the money and Mom managed the family. I went out and played with my wooden boat in the stream. There was a man. And when I looked, he was not there. The man had a message for me. Since he wasn't really there, I packed him away into my imagination. He left me a mission. I didn't know it. I didn't understand it was my own projection of the man that was becoming me. "Hi Howie, what's up." It was my nameless friend. I felt a bit like an alien, so maybe I put up with my nameless friend that seemed to come out of nowhere, sometimes steel my sister Sharlie's toys. "Nothing." "No, come on, tell me." "I found a bird's nest with eggs." "No way." "There is always a way." "I'd really like to see those eggs." I bet you would. I thought. And he understood my not speaking for the only answer it could mean. "Come on Jesus. Trust me. I won't touch them. I just want to see them. I bet they are pretty." "Yes. They have such a simple magnificence. And one day they will be birds that can fly and lay eggs." "Ya. That's nice. Show me. I promise on my mother's tits I won't touch them." I was in a fix. I knew I didn't trust him but he used the same language I used and he told me on his mother's tits. He wasn't supposed to promise on her tits. Especially since he was a lyer. I took him behind the house listening to him go on about his promise that ended as soon as he saw the eggs. He didn't hesitate long enough for me to make a sound. He grabbed all three eggs and threw one after the other at the back wall of our house. I stood and looked at my nameless friend who I did not like. "They are just stupid Gobin eggs." And that was the explanation for their destruction. They are just sinning Gentiles. I think he stopped existing after that. It was like he had been sent by a daemon to terrorize me. But that was how my ancestor's thought. I knew something was wrong with him. I didn't think, oh, the poor stupid fellow likely has an alcoholic mother and his two brothers are in jail for raping a little Jewish girl and his dad had killed himself because my dad put him out of business with his modern tools and imported craftsmen. I didn't think that because it still wouldn't make it make sense. There was no sense to be made of it. He was a senseless boy that liked to lie and desceive and smash things. Like our ancestors before us. Most of my memories from Egypt are all right. Most of the kids didn't care if I was a Jew. They told me I could be whatever I wanted to be. We often picked someone different for different games. I liked playing Hercules. In a school play I wanted to be the hero that started a world war to get to take Helene as his lover. I didn't know what I wanted to do with her. Sex was taboo. Even thinking about it. And I was just a confused kid. They told me. But I was a bright kid. Grampa Jacob kept saying I was special. He tryed not to get over excited but he adored my little curious contradictory mind. Grandparents are like that. Giving you cookies before dinner and everything else. When Judas was born and old enough to travel, we packed up and moved to Galilee up until Dad wasn't certain if it was such a good idea and we went to Nazareth. We were supposed to be Jews again. Roman Jews. Obeying Moses and the son of Herod at the same time. And it was so obvious to me that they were both idiots and kids believed in balls that could be kicked around and trees that could be climbed, forts that could be built and any other kind of adventure or entertainment that had little to do with the dead and live tyrants that told our obedient parents what to do. "Ha, you're dead on a cross." That game was stupid but my friends loved to play it. The Roman soldiers always laughed at us. "One day you little brats will grow up to be thieves and we'll nail you all to real crosses." When they weren't looking, we gave them the finger. read by john rah (Less) Channel: youtube
25,
05:16,
2008-01-17 15:10:50
Description: jesus h. christ chapter 02
"Herod is dead. We are moving back to Israel."
"Israel sucks, why can't we stay in Egypt."
"Herod is dead."
"Yes, Mom, so (More) jesus h. christ chapter 02
"Herod is dead. We are moving back to Israel."
"Israel sucks, why can't we stay in Egypt."
"Herod is dead."
"Yes, Mom, so what. What is that to us."
This was a subject like sex. No discussion.
"Your dad has many contacts there and is leaving Jesus and Jesus to run this place and he's going to open another place in Galilee."
Part of the deal was that Dad would have more time for us. He planned on importing Lebanon cedar and African hardwoods. Then it would come to pass that he would specialize in expensive furniture for Roman officials with too much money.
It sounded like an excuse. Mom wanted us back in the land of her forefathers. And when she had her next baby, who would be called Judas if it was a boy or Judith if it was a girl, we were packing the donkeys and camels and moving back to a place me and my brothers and sister didn't know.
Dad made the money and Mom managed the family.
I went out and played with my wooden boat in the stream.
There was a man. And when I looked, he was not there. The man had a message for me. Since he wasn't really there, I packed him away into my imagination. He left me a mission. I didn't know it. I didn't understand it was my own projection of the man that was becoming me.
"Hi Howie, what's up."
It was my nameless friend. I felt a bit like an alien, so maybe I put up with my nameless friend that seemed to come out of nowhere, sometimes steel my sister Sharlie's toys.
"Nothing."
"No, come on, tell me."
"I found a bird's nest with eggs."
"No way."
"There is always a way."
"I'd really like to see those eggs."
I bet you would. I thought. And he understood my not speaking for the only answer it could mean.
"Come on Jesus. Trust me. I won't touch them. I just want to see them. I bet they are pretty."
"Yes. They have such a simple magnificence. And one day they will be birds that can fly and lay eggs."
"Ya. That's nice. Show me. I promise on my mother's tits I won't touch them."
I was in a fix. I knew I didn't trust him but he used the same language I used and he told me on his mother's tits.
He wasn't supposed to promise on her tits. Especially since he was a lyer.
I took him behind the house listening to him go on about his promise that ended as soon as he saw the eggs. He didn't hesitate long enough for me to make a sound.
He grabbed all three eggs and threw one after the other at the back wall of our house.
I stood and looked at my nameless friend who I did not like.
"They are just stupid Gobin eggs."
And that was the explanation for their destruction.
They are just sinning Gentiles.
I think he stopped existing after that. It was like he had been sent by a daemon to terrorize me. But that was how my ancestor's thought.
I knew something was wrong with him. I didn't think, oh, the poor stupid fellow likely has an alcoholic mother and his two brothers are in jail for raping a little Jewish girl and his dad had killed himself because my dad put him out of business with his modern tools and imported craftsmen.
I didn't think that because it still wouldn't make it make sense. There was no sense to be made of it. He was a senseless boy that liked to lie and desceive and smash things.
Like our ancestors before us.
Most of my memories from Egypt are all right. Most of the kids didn't care if I was a Jew. They told me I could be whatever I wanted to be.
We often picked someone different for different games.
I liked playing Hercules. In a school play I wanted to be the hero that started a world war to get to take Helene as his lover.
I didn't know what I wanted to do with her. Sex was taboo. Even thinking about it. And I was just a confused kid. They told me. But I was a bright kid. Grampa Jacob kept saying I was special. He tryed not to get over excited but he adored my little curious contradictory mind.
Grandparents are like that. Giving you cookies before dinner and everything else.
When Judas was born and old enough to travel, we packed up and moved to Galilee up until Dad wasn't certain if it was such a good idea and we went to Nazareth.
We were supposed to be Jews again. Roman Jews. Obeying Moses and the son of Herod at the same time.
And it was so obvious to me that they were both idiots and kids believed in balls that could be kicked around and trees that could be climbed, forts that could be built and any other kind of adventure or entertainment that had little to do with the dead and live tyrants that told our obedient parents what to do.
"Ha, you're dead on a cross."
That game was stupid but my friends loved to play it.
The Roman soldiers always laughed at us.
"One day you little brats will grow up to be thieves and we'll nail you all to real crosses."
When they weren't looking, we gave them the finger.
read by john rah (Less) Channel: youtube
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