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Been noticing it for a very good while now while going out to eat in restaurants.

The minute I put out and point out the obvious dirty tricks – poof parti, gone, bye-bye just like that.

For instance – pointed out that people where introducing deadly toxic gases with the intent to kill me while living at James Bankfield’s residence at 30 Rundlelawn Close NE Calgary and next thing you know. People disappear off the map as they got the message.

As for that rat in the sewer – James is still at it taking new tenants for a ride and taking advantage of them. Fear not, he’s the perfect match for what I’ve been planning and had in mind for a good while – perfect switch to get the ball rolling. Been looking for that compliment for a good while trying to figure out how to make that work out. As they say – party favors returned with pleasure… all I’ll have to do is watch. But unfortunately I’m not going to divulge what’s in store…. more time to make the point extremely effective. 🙂

So the whole point of this post is simple. Been spending time at this new dig – Starbucks near Edmonton Trail and Memorial Drive across the Bow River from the Drop In Center.

I was musing this morning that if there ever was a perfect spot in which east meets west, but in this case the haves and have nots have that possibility of connecting this is it. Close enough for Drop In potentials of sound mind to get a leap out of that trap. And for all it’s worth – the haves or wanna be’s(those with drive) can easily get to and do their coffee thing.

All the while I’ve been watching with delight the inter-connections between the two and the fashion statements. No doubt there’s a Universe of different takes and tastes in attire whether have or have not.

Which brings me to my point on this post. Watching with delight at the social fabric – a woman stood out. Up there in age for sure and definitely out of sorts on her Mac and demeanor.

If I were to take a wild guess – this is where the shrinks, docs and whatnot smartasses think they can grasp and document exactly the conduct of what is and could be in terms of reports for the system. I mean it’s a perfect place in which to spend a life as a voyeur and document the hell out of everything especially individuals at risk in open public settings to keep your job and serve it as well.

In fact I would go so far as to point out that this is probably not an isolated case, as it plays out in many other places and cities across the world where poor meets well heeled.

Perfect lab rats in a maze settings – all natural and without knowledge of participants as usual. Very much like being given drugs and suggesting they’re dangerous all the while once you’ve reached the apex of where the system wants you, the plug is pulled and off your meds and into hell with a new set of counter drugs that gets you there in a fast hurry.

You have to remember that there are many participants in this fantasy game of Dungeons and Dragons gone to the Dogs.

You’ll never have anyone admitting to it. Too sophisticated, refined and the system has way too much at stake to want or need to change it. This is not new – but been around for an extremely long time. What has changed and is new is the electronic devices that has warped and changed the nature of the speed in which it can apply pressure and heat to bear on targets in order to make better use of them in other contexts and settings which of course reaps everyone other than those targeted.

I’ll have way more to say on it later… but for the moment, ponder those incredible Twilight Zone connections. They are there but so subtle and sublime that one would and could be excused from thinking in the random chances of EVERYTHING being connected the way it is.

As for that older lady who closed up the Mac and departed in her vehicle… no eye contact and avoidance of it with intention at all costs. Hmmmmmm !