How to destroy a "PIECE" or, sociopaths from Romania constituted in an organized criminal group
started, written, on January 4, 2021, update on February 6, 2021
How to destroy a "PIECE", the PIECE BEING ME (you understand), or, sociopaths from Romania constituted in an organized criminal group led by Maticiuc and Constantinescu
They translated: "The PLAY that GOES WRONG"
wrong written in red letters, and the letter G, that is, the initial from George Soros, the fifth letter of the word, fallen from the rest of the word, tilted to the right.
So, as clearly as possible, visually expressed, as the whole system of "codes" worked, this image, like many others, evidence presented here, clearly shows that all they wanted to do from the beginning, through this organized crime, this criminal group, was to DESTROY GEORGE SOROS USING ME; I mean, through their false pretext and their lies about me, to have access to the United States and destroy George Soros, no matter who they destroy in this so-called "experiment", that is, me and my family.
In the picture is the presenter of the news from PRIME TIME from the Romanian tv PRO TV (which has the blue logo), Andreea ESCA (ESCU is used to abbreviate all the names in Romania that have the ending ESCU; for example, CONSTANTINESCU -and I think you remember this article of mine: https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/beginning-the-psychopath-who-destroys-lives-or-how-it-all-started
the one who worked on PRO TV and, in 2014, thanks to this grandiose "COUNTRY PROJECT" entitled Oana Stavila, the cat or the Statue of Liberty or whatever they call me, he quit his job and built himself a project of MY LIFE and MY FAMILY, lying, stealing, cheating and tormenting and killing completely innocent people). So, more to the point of those who do not know the real situation, and she, Andreea Esca, like other characters, in this picture, and not only, was made to play "MY ROLE". I mean, I was going to be "NEWS ANCHOR" of "blue" news, (i.e. PRO TV, the first private Romanian television, since the revolution of 1989, television founded and run by the mogul Adrian Sarbu; and those who know my family understand other things that I do not want to make public), that is, exactly what I do since 2018 (in reality, from 2014 without me knowing and understanding what it is about) and so far, actually understanding what is happening, only from 2019, not from the beginning of the year.
If you notice, including her dress is with animal print, just like the dress I wear (in this picture), on the rocking chair that I wrote in other articles, you have the links here:
https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/the-real-clone-and-no-it-s-not-about-me
Proof dated August 27, 2015, RFC's birthday, (that is, just a few days after my arrival in New York) that, I quote their director-accomplice: "a friend, poker player, called me. says to me: you bragged last night that you passed (that you are) on day three, and look that on the news in poker news YOU do NOT appear among the Romanians left in the game.
I was wrong, my friend, when in January 2014, when I first participated, I gave my French passport. So, that's it. I'm switched to France. But I'll fix it quickly."
So, because of this photo of my husband, after we made love, this director and the whole of Romania, he knew what the truth was, the truth written in many other posts of yours, which you find both on Facebook and in this article. This is once again, clear proof that their story that they tried to inoculating in people's minds is not only implausible, but also wanted to hide the whole reality of their real reason for being here and, which I have revealed, of course, with the information from you, that is, your public posts (which is why I thank you) , as well as their posts (of those who plotted this criminal psychopathy). And, moreover, this is proof of the moment he started spying on me on Facebook: January 2014. I didn't know he was spying on me ever since, but, I now understood everything that happened all that year, starting with the organization, by to me, of the events in the commercial center where we had the shops: events on the occasion of Valentine's Day, February 14th and, on the occasion of March 8th, on Women's Day. This event was organized over a period of 3 days: 6, 7 and 8 March 2014.
Read this: https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/vanilla-my-store-vanilla
The picture above, the one with my husband in bed, where do you think it's taken? To the hotel! Where do you think we stayed for a few days, after I arrived in New York? To the hotel! Why is that? because that's how the psychopaths Constantinescu and Maticiuc had ordered (I'll describe the whole story) At what hotel? At Holiday Inns, a hotel we stayed in Italy when we went for the merchandise for the shops.
And, what I understand now, from that number 3, is that, in fact, at the time, they had allocated to me the number 3, me being the oldest, according to my parents, number 1 and number 2. Later, they gave me the number 6, the number of the devil, because this number is allocated to one that they really consider the devil (although those who initiated such a thing are the devil in person) and, who uses me (mainly) and my family, believing that he earns something. At the moment he won only because he used me, even though I didn't allow him anything. They're a group of psychopaths fighting for power. They'll lose everything. Without me, they'll have nothing, ever. He won't win anything, on the contrary, the moment he makes one more mistake, he loses everything: power, and, depending on what he does, that will be "rewarded".
I know, it's the field of psychiatry, the passage written above, the one in green, but, these people really interpret it that way. It was hard to understand how it works, but most of you who read me, you know what I'm saying is true. Moreover, last year, also because of them and, in order to save my family from death, I agreed to go to the psychologist, solely because of this: to PROTECT THEM and to SAVE THEIR LIVES.
I also have evidence that even my family was made to send me to a psychologist; I understood it was for their own good and I complied, just out of LOVE for them. Moreover, when I contacted the Police in Germany, also to protect them (following posts by Codin MATICIUC, Mr. GEORGE SOROS' s son, ALEXANDER SOROS, as well as the scenario made by the owner of the house where we live -on their command-, IN the house where we live, all in conjunction to create a huge fear for me that THEY will do something bad to my sister or niece, when, in fact, they wanted to destroy family relationships, and ruin my niece's graduation celebration, which, I didn't know was taking place that day, but they, they knew, that's why they chose that day. You'll see the pictures in one of the articles.
And that's what their idea was, so I wouldn't be believed, just used by them, and people would think I am crazy, not to give credence to the TRUTH, and so that they wouldn't be punished according to the law. They never imagined that I would understand so much, given the real situation, in which no one speaks directly to me, except in codes and images, and in no way did they imagine that I would personally go to the FBI to file a complaint against them, which is why the Romanian security (militia), at the command of MATICIUC and GEORGE SOROS, framed me a so-called file to hurt me, after six years they used me and my life and, in addition, my family.
Even so, I was NOT left alone, because they did NOT agree that the psychologist told them the TRUTH and she KNEW that I have absolutely NO problem with it. On the contrary, she appreciated me sincerely and appreciated all my attitude and thinking. Thank you so much! She knows who!
This is a post on Facebook, made in November 2017, by a character named MARK AURELIUS. I will quote:
"Mark Aurelius was thinking about state hand beard - THE LITTLE STORY OF A MAN from the cycle THE PARALLEL STATE does not 'exist'
It was done like somewhere in a country like ours, sometime...
A man with a school and a little occupation of his own work, fell deep into his thoughts. And he was like that and he was thinking about everything, once he hit him with a brilliant idea! In the economy of this story no matter what idea or in what field, you will see.
Returning to our man, it grabs the sirguent to calculate, analyze, write. Then, when his brilliant idea began to look like he has mathematical coverage and that resists the demands of natural sciences, he grabs and made in a friend's garage, a prototype of what was to become an INVENTION... GENIUS (RIGHT?)
After a FEW TESTS on the PROTOTYPE which have been successful, decided to organize the effort or in the form of a patent of invention. Then, gather the forms organized in the form of paper, fit them into a file after the topic required by the laws and regulations and set up at OSIM, the patent Office, inventions and trademarks of his country. There was warmly received, admired not only for the brilliant idea, but also for the form in compliance with THE DOSSIER; answered questions, receive some advice and clarification related to the course of the dossier or, receive a registration number and a written confirmation from the office that he filed the file on the current date. Then he was warmly instructed to wait at home a letter which, either to ask further details, or to announce it in connection with the fact that the patent was verified that there was SOMETHING SIMILAR ON THE PLANET, it complies with all that is required and is to be approved.
The man returned home satisfied with the way he was treated by the EMPLOYEES of THE OFFICE, encouraged by their diligent and polite attitude and once again on thoughts. Obviously, this attitude of our man had the same result- another brilliant idea. Again grab the calculations, theoretical analysis, drawings... in the midst of this fervori, he wakes up with an email from the office inviting him to urgently contact Mrs. X. He realized that almost a month had passed, during which, caught by the microbe of his new idea, had never even thought about the file. He was invited to make a visit to the OFFICE for some brief, but important details. He was in front of the lady who had requested his move in the day and at the promised hour. This is how he meet two gentlemen who were in her office, then leave the room.
Find out from the two gentlemen that HIS INVENTION, the one for which he had applied for the patent, has "MILITARY POTENTIAL".
And that because of this and because he, the inventor, does NOT have certificate, the INVENTION WAS SECRETIZED and he, THE INVENTOR, no longer has access to the invention, which is to enter the STATE'S PATRIMONY and TO BE REDEEMED by the ARMY, WHEN, HOW and IF DEEMED NECESSARY.
Trying to get back from the stupor, he hears a recommendation of one of the two gentlemen, the one who seemed higher in rank:
"We advise you to forget this idea. It's better NOT to try further developments.
"Discleimar" The STORY is, of course, 'FICTIONAL'... Any resemblance to facts or REAL PEOPLE is simply... FORBIDDEN."
Text posted by Codin Maticiuc on his Instagram page on April 2019
It’s about a picture where he feeds HIS baby, little girl with a RED syringe, on his LEFT HAND; and I will make a comment, to understand that in this sociopath behavioral code in which WE "TALK, COMMUNICATE", (more precisely, YOU, because I must, am forced by you to understand what you have in your head, for NO real reason to force me to do this - than the constant threats to the death of my family, all for no reason but the mental illness of those who ordered something like this and who live in lies and fantasy, feeding on the suffering of others – although I have been since 2014 more than willing as seen from my conversations on messenger, which I have exposed in the articles on my blog, both with Radu Constantinescu and Codin Maticiuc - to clarify the situation in the real way, human, speaking openly as is natural, because we are NOT animals to understand ourselves through the language of the unspeakable, through pictures, signs and sub-understandings or other real characters and their behavior or actions that have nothing to do with me or my family), in that text, HE refers to me as "his daughter" (because it seems that both he and Radu Constantinescu have this psychological complex in which they think they are "my fathers", or that they think I'd have or, I would have had during this period when they spied on me illegally and abused me, needing "father figure", certainly, that is another psychological aspect of this sinister experiment).
I quote: “April 4th is the date you came into the world you, my daughter Smaranda, at Mount Sinai Hospital in Southbeach MIAMI. I chose it to happen here because I’m preparing the filming for MIAMI Bitch that will start soon and that I can’t wait for you to see. You came into the world through a Caesarian procedure I COULD ATTEND.
I SAT BEHIND the SCREEN, but when I heard “she is here” I looked. By the incision they made, it was just your head.
First second you didn’t breathe and they shoved a pump in your mouth and pressed.
You took a lot of air, you knew you had a lot of work here, among people. You caught color on the spot and started crying. No time to really scare me.
They took you out of everything, and they brought you to your mother through the cellophane that served as the barrier between us. They let me cut off your cord with my shaking hand and a few minutes left you with us. It was magical, you know.
Then they took you to the new born area, and I went with you. I didn’t leave you alone for a minute.
They weighed you and left you in some kind of crib with a lamp on top to keep you warm. We sat next to you and looked at each other. I stretched your hand and grabbed my finger.
Never let me go, my little girl. I’m not going to do it either.
In a few hours I went to the room where you were going to spend the first three days.
With mom and grandma. With me (father), your brother and grandfather. Two other grandparents are waiting for you at home. I’ll show you when you read these lines what your first room view was, it was spectacular. Palm trees, yachts and villas in Millionaires Row. Let me catch you, you’ll ever be satisfied with a little!
I want you to know that your first meal I GAVE YOU. YOU DIDN’T KNOW how to suck at breast, or maybe you just couldn’t.
THEY TAUGHT ME TO GIVE YOU A FINGER TO SUCK IT, so YOU CAN GET IT and I’ll pour it around your milk tight and inserted into a syringe. I just did it and it worked. I WAS VERY PROUD. By me, by you, by us. I always will be.”
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