For those who don't know!
Daphne Caruana-Galizia, a Maltese investigative reporter dubbed the most fearless, was murdered in a car bomb disgrace just days before she was about to expose a very serious link between the European Union and Political Islam.
In fact, local police have communicated with me their concerns for the unethical methods used by the European Union to Sabotage 'The Campaign' about to start in March, in Paris, that aims to unite The Catholic Church with the French Republic (after 116 years of separation), for the PROTECTION OF THE STATE; a strategy to block Political Islam from advancement. Next week I will post online and produce to the Catholic Church, my extensive Marketing Plan and the script to my book.
'The Campaign is titled, "Thou Shall Not Kill" (see the first tab of this website) but the European Union don't care about that, for they have already 'apparently' (according to very reliable sources in the position of Authority), organized my disappearance ñ Iíve been told to be careful but I donít take to threats, as real as they may be and under no circumstances am I going to live in Fear. With the Rosary in my hand every day, I will not be beaten, because if they beat me they beat GOD and thatís NOT POSSIBLE. The Rosary Never Fails.
According to my reliable sources, their aim is to make my exit out of the country look like itís my own decision but BUT IT'S NOT, it can never be for Iím in love with the France. Their method of course is FRAUD - it's the only thing their millions can pay ñ and what that might mean is:
1. frauding relationships by way of internet account hacking
2. using voice synchronization to link their devices (for example a mobile phone and tablets - both of which I DON'T OWN) to their own, so they can book airline tickets and fraud concurrent communication in my name
3. booking airline tickets to Thailand in my name and in the name of another man who hangs around me a lot in the streets (but is unknown to me and I can't avoid him simply because I can't close the door and I've lost my protection from the police who have removed me from the their view during the day at the first district police station ñ an instruction that came from the Commander, Mr Puech (see the previous post titled, the police commissionerí...)); and let me make it publicly known right here while I'm at it; I HATE THAILAND, I despise it in-fact, and any other third world country that caters well for pedophiles and violence against women. Thailand is at the top of my Hate List and both my children know this, I oppose their communist culture and even if you bought me a mansion in Thailand or Phuket and paid for all my living expenses for the rest of my life, I still wouldnít go. Iíd rather be poor and live on the street of PARIS among the people I love the most, the French police and the French Community; who have become my family.
4. I donít give a shit about money, I give a shit about morality and GOD and Thailand doesnít have it!
Local police in confidence stopped me last week on the streets just to briefly and privately warn me of the dangers I already know I am facing. Then before they drove away, the officer said, ëbe careful, I love youí. This is why Iím here.
ï If EUROPOL make another attempt to take my life, like they did in the back streets of Malta (a story that will be covered in my extensive Marketing Plan that I will produce to the Catholic Church next week), then it only porves one thing. IM NOT CRAZY AFTER ALL BUT RIGHT and they donít want that. It will also glorify me because in their hearts the French know, they will never replace me ñ for I have returned to help them once again.
So here it is from the 'horse's mouth':
BACKGROUND AND JUSTIFICATION
"In Australia, Detectives (trying to desperately close a case 7 years long), forced a marriage in my name to an Indian man by way of FRAUD. His name was Jasper, an employee at my daughterís work in Fremantle, whose visa was going to expire. They stole my identification, impersonated my identity using another female unknown to me and then illegally married Jasper to my name on documentation, to keep him in the country. They needed him to sign the evidence they falsified in my name that would prove a mental health disorder and give grounds to permanently remove my children in my care. It was a bribeÖ and the details are covered in my autobiography to be published next year, which they donít want, titled ëBetrayed Not Beatení. The falsified witness statements that they bribed Jasper to sign was made ëprotectedí from my view so that I could not defend the fraud; and used both in the courts of law and the mental health system. They documentation produced by police ëthis so called protected evidenceí was responsible incriminate me for crimes I did not commit and link it all to a mental health problem that I did not suffer; which further enabled them to detain me against my will and administer medication by force that impairs my cognitive faculties, for a condition I did not suffer; a silencing tactic commonly used to shut whistle blowers up in Australia.
If they canít shut me up, Jasper will have to return to India and my children can sue the both the Australian Federal Police and the Department of Child Protection, holding accountable the officers involved in the fraud detailing my case that is now closed; however, the documents were illegally used on a cross-reference upon my arrival to Malta.
They donít call me THE NINJA for nothing!
My children are prime witnesses that that marriage to Jasper NEVER HAPPENED.
I'M POSTING THIS BECAUSE TODAY I SPOTED TWO OF JASPERS FAMILY MEMBERS LOITERING AROUND MY PWS - PORTABLE WORK STATION ñ HERE IN PARIS AND GOD KNOW'S THEY ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE.
I have traveled to 8 different countries and FINALLY I found my heart, IT'S HERE with the people I LOVE THE MOST that I will fight to protect with all the intelligence and energy that GOD gave me to help them with; I have no wish nor any intention of going anywhere and certainly not with any man other than my Florian ñ a relationship that I can not engage until after my divorce, which has not yet been scheduled via the divorce courts, A STRICTLY SELF REPRESENTED CASE. I donít trust lawyers.
What I WANT TO DO is marry the man of my dreams, Florien, my beautiful French Police Officer Boyfriend after my divorce - who knows one day I might even be the President of the French Republic and fix their democracy???
ìWith man itís impossible, but with GOD, anything is possibleÖî
We will not be silenced
We will not live in fear
We will no be beaten
Vive La France and Merci Jeanne DíArc.
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