"The 8th story. Which seems to have something to do with the 6th"

"The 8th story. Which seems to have something to do with the 6th

Who wants spectators? Who wants a normal relationship? Normal? Those who raise normal in glory are not even able to describe it.

Not even those who run away from normal. They have no idea why they're running.

He's at his house.

He's in a hotel room.

Never to her.

He tried once. It didn't work.

There's something about men's territory. You can't sleep with the man's wife looking him in the eye, not even when he's only there in the form of a painting.

She came early.

She left later.

He had a vague sense of normal relationship. He was about to make a joke like

HONEY, I'm home, when he came in.

And in the end, she would have told him, when he left, to be good.

She's the blonde.

She's the brunette.

She's always different even when she's been the same for months.

She's married.

She's honest: why can't I do with my husband what I do with you?

She lies to freeze the waters: I love you.

He's playing. with her thoughts, with her breasts, with her expectations.

He blindfolds her and looks at her. So. He wanted a minute where he didn't have to hide. Don't have to look her in the eye and let her catch that the play has stopped.

That he fell in love.

Five minutes ago, it was just sex.

Five minutes ago, she was just a woman.

A woman he didn't want to take out.

Now, SHE IS A WOMAN he can't take out.

She's still waiting there.

He touches her cheeks. what a childhood.

He walks his fingers down her throat.

You can't bite me, you sent me home with signs last time.

I'm not biting you.

And don't even get on my knees. He saw it, and I told him I washed the floor with a cloth. Me, who haven't cleaned in ten years... giggles.

He ties them and her hands.

She has nipples so strong they don't look like meat.

He knew exactly what he wanted from her. Why did he ruin everything?

Good, clean and cheap: married woman.

And well tied up, to the bed.

What are you doing? she asks. Aren't you going to take your clothes off?

He's already out. He's in the street. With her phone in her hand.

He writes a text message in a hurry, then he goes back to the front desk.

Hold this phone. There's going to be a gentleman, six feet tall, (6 feet 3 inches, 1,90 m), blue eyes, kind of like me, just taller. He'll be a little worried. Calm him down. Then you can take him to my room. By the way, I want to pay.

Sure, sir, have you consumed anything from the minibar?"

Now the explanations of this text in the meaning of all, that, as I said and as I always see, you are not capable, or do not want to understand a literary text except as you feel like it, which denotes either a bad understanding, or a lot of malice and ill-will (but anyway it does not matter, because you are more than guilty of imprisonment those who commit all these crimes and you are NOT above the law, and what I own here and knows everyone is more than enough in front of the law). So, Radu Constantinescu, that, you "guessed", is his text, written about me, in the book Uncensored, what he imagined and, in fact, what actually happened.

Number 8, at the time, I am convinced that it was NOT the one we "consider" today in your sociopath game, that is, by no means Klaus, because at that time also lived grandma, and Tudi, both "wearing" some numbers that you psychopaths have assigned to them as you did with us. Or, as I see it, in the book, after the seventh story, there's another story that hasn't been numbered and it's called "Love Me Out Loud," and then comes this text, the 8th story that seems to have something to do with the 6th. And, as clearly as possible, the number 6 has been allocated to me since 2015, (before I arrived, in the USA), since the book was printed, and "my friend" Brigitte, bought it for me, from Cluj, directly from Radu Constantinescu, who, gave her and his phone number to give it to me and call him, which I never did.

So, this text is about his intentions towards me which, as obviously, were stopped by that "gentleman", quote "1,90 height, blue eyes, kind of like me, just taller", which, is none other than, Codin Maticiuc, who has blue eyes, the height much like Radu Constantinescu, as I understand it, because I have never seen him in reality), and, who, took over, intervened real between me and Constantinescu (if you can say so, but that's another story) trying to play the role of my husband who is of that height described by Constantinescu, but, he does not have blue eyes.

Why did Maticiuc do this, besides being a psychopathic sadist? To serve the political interests of others, as you all already know and you will learn much more.

So, this fantasy of Constantinescu, besides the fact that it was transposed on me (and you will see, from real facts of my life, and from other passages in the book, such as the precedent and all the articles in which he wrote about me), as he writes about the fact that, quote: "she is blonde; she's the brunette; she's married; he blindfolds her; he binds them and her hands; and, to tie her to the bed;" "he doesn't want spectators, he asks who wants spectators," he has a vague sense of normal relationship, something like, HONEY, I'm home"

(my father-in-law is the one who tells his wife, Honey) and, I get over the love part, that this is not the subject, (although, no one has any right to judge anyone's feelings, as no one has the right to do what they have done all these years);

1) At first glance and, like any ordinary reader who has no way of actually knowing what is behind the writings of this psychopath and his way of communication, this text seems described from the pages of a book by Sandra Brown, except that, written by an adulterous misogynist, upset or that others have taken his 'toy', that is to say "woman", or that he feels too much, that he has developed feelings for her;

2) as a reader, who already knew it was about her, that is, about me, (as a female character in that text), about him, and another male character, I knew that that text, like many others, was a fable and pure imagination;

3) in fact and reality, now, having all or almost all the elements necessary for a complex and real analysis, this text has a completely different meaning, is closely related to other texts and, reveals as clearly as possible the intention of this experiment and, attracting the big "fishes", (Rothschild, Soros, and others) that is, the person/people that they were supposed to fool, at their initiative, but at the approval and command of others. And, you'll see in the following lines, what it's really about.

So, according to Constantinescu's writings, which are still many and, much to explain, the reference to that man of 1.90 m tall with blue eyes, was NOT to my husband, than the façade.

I don't know your height, but after the bone, the length of the leg from a photo posted by you, the one with the little boy, YOU'RE TALL; so are Mr. Jacob Rothschild and David de Rothschild, (who apparently descends from Caesare Borgia or HE WANTS to BE), the one about whom they made that film, 365 DAYS, that Sicilian mobster who kidnaps the Polish woman to make her fall in love with him, that is, I, in the female lead role, another film inspired by this real story of my life.

But, FORTUNATELY, there is room for suspense, for interpretation, IF, at the end of the movie, the girlfriend, who became the wife of the Italian mobster, together with the still unborn child, will die or NOT. It looks like it's a sequel to this movie (meaning another movie I haven't watched yet), which is probably NOT about an unhappy ending.

That's why the people who made it, since it came out in 2020, terrorized me in 2019 (and later, constantly) with death threats against my sister and my nephew, because their sick mind suggested the "action" of that movie, that is, in the end, the death of his girlfriend/wife and his child.

About this film and the action, its story, with details, in another article I wrote about another series, which also wants to be inspired by my real life, only, as usual, a BIG LIE BUILT for the INTERESTS, FUN and SERIOUS MADNESS of SOME< a reverse, reversed, gaslighting reality.

Link HERE:

https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/another-fake-and-another-lie-after-which-another-movie-was-made

FORTUNATELY, it looks like it's a sequel to this movie ( meaning another movie I haven't watched yet), which is probably NOT an unhappy ending.

We are dealing with a very, very serious psychopathy and, either you are and you were the one fooled by the Rothschild family, along with the Romanians, or VICE VERSA, given that DAVID de ROTHSCHILD comes from the heart of Catholicism with which you, Mr. Soros, those on the left, as we have seen that there are those who will face real actions, it seems that you only apparently understand, although, interestingly, you are manipulated by those who know that they are not on your side.

these are the pictures that I wrote above and, which, in addition to what we all see visually, has very clearly other connotations, that communication code that I am obliged to decipher daily, which, you will see, because I will publish here what they themselves write and publish on twitter. The picture on the left in which he holds the thread of the toy represents the death threat from the left wing, that is, the Democratic Party over my children, niece and nephew, that is number 4 and 5, numbers that they have assigned to the children. Only some murderous, soulless monsters can do this for no reason and, with healthy people and children they abuse for their fanciful ideas in their play of God.

BLUE EYES- George Soros in MOSCOW in 1993

article from September 6, 2019

What does the article say? That it was marked with red "X", so, in the next picture, you see the same X at the number 3 of the tiles, that is, number assigned to my sister, and the rest, are tilted to the right, except the number 8 which is to the left. That's another way of threatening, (which I've had every day) of the house where we live.

After a few days, as seen after the date, he took the mark from the left, so, there was no more X, remaining only on the right. In the other picture, you can see the gray tile at the entrance (and the color of the tile was imposed on the owner of the house, at the entrance being gray, that is, the right wing, FED, Wall Street and the bankers, and the other, Soros and the left wing.

In the other picture, you can see the gray tile at the entrance (and the color of the tile was imposed on the owner of the house, at the entrance being gray, that is, the right wing, FED, Wall Street and the bankers, and the other, Soros and the left wing. In the other picture, you can still see the tile number 3, a lane lying to the left. That's how I've been and I'm threatened every day, by various methods, of course as online, when on the left, when on the right, actually from both sides, plus Maticiuc.

And, you know, other markings were NOT at all on the other pieces of tiles, although the corridor is long. And the brown ones, as you can see, are right next to the wall and no one goes there.

"DEMOCRATS SHARE!"I think it is very clear what it means, that is, from the Democrats; I was terrorized by them that they were poisoning my nephew in kindergarten, in the food he consumed there; you will see other posts in this regard.

TO BE CONTINUED

also has great connection with this article that I'm still working on and, which I ask you to read. you have the link here. I will return with very important details, both to this article and to the one indicated.

https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/more-bizarre-than-fiction-the-story-of-these-years-2014-present-2021

he also associates me, besides the image of the blonde, and the fact that 'she, has not cleaned for ten years', i.e. he associates me, again, with the image with the number 10, which is assigned to my cousin Anca, blonde, whom they consider prostitute.

And, as evidenced by the discovery made in Mr. Peter Strzok's book, which I appreciate, respect and resonate with some human feelings from times of stress, documentation, call it what you want,

(which is on the subject of Trump and the FBI investigation into those files; in fact everything in our life, without us to know, being a scenario at someone's command and thought to correspond to some realities or, to induce the impression, or/and, effectively to force in the future the actions they want), from the text presented today, in the article, it seems that all women in my family have been assigned roles of "prostitutes" (read this article and you will see what it is about because I'll explain).

https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/untying-the-mistery-interpreting-the-prophecy-in-the-minds-of-crazy-fanatics-or-why-am-i

Then he, Radu Constantinescu, explains how, quote "he's already come out. He's in the street. with her phone in hand", which means that he had already come out, that everything was starting to become public, a scenario for the public, built by Maticiuc, or in collaboration with Maticiuc, in which my image had to be of a prostitute, "blindfolded", that is, me, fooled by them (and I can add many other things like black magic, real, the famous "witch hunt" that was done circus in America), and, I quote again, "tied to the hands and the bed", I think it's more than easy to understand, since, they threatened me recently, or with prison, although I have never committed any crime, and I have evidence and lawyers, and accountants who can testify for me; or with the mental hospital, again another great fake committed by them on my father's story: I mean, me, not the criminals who experiment on healthy people.

You realize that they, in their psychopathy, aberrate and, they think they intimidate me; I'm going to write an article about the illegalities they committed and on the legal side, about my business that I had in Romania, and, that's a message for them: I can't wait to show to the world everything you've done and, to take all your money and put you in jail!

So, more than clearly, by their very writings that make them culpable from the start. I'm attaching another public writing of theirs in which they clearly describe that it is an "innovation, unique in the world, with military potential", which has happened, me being used by them, in presidential elections, both in the installation in office of both Trump, (and Constantinescu through everything he did, the role played, that of my husband, did nothing but use all my life, starting from the emblems of my firm, my shops, as "biblical signs" for fools, and fanatics, because nothing is real, and can NOT be used as "signs"; and to turn his wife into another me, with good manners, elegance and everything I am known for in the world as I did good, and well!), as well as Biden's!

READ THIS: https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/fake-news-and-the-real-clone-constantinescu-lehanceanu-ramona

And sociologist Mirel Palada, he was punished for writing publicly (even if maybe he didn't want to and was an order) about the theft of elections in America, twice, clearly referring to those of 2016 and the ones now.

Read everything HERE: https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/my-loving-husband-1

in REALITY this is NOT the TITLE of MY ARTICLE, but I do not know HOW to change what Constantinescu wrote, changed in my blog; the REAL TITLE is

How to destroy a "PIECE" or, sociopaths from Romania constituted in an organized criminal group

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."

Note:

all the pictures belong to me and are taken by me; screenshots which is related, that concern MY LIFE and this unwanted event that took place without my consent, and have direct connection to what happened, are made by me and, I am more than entitled to use them, because I have NOT being asked, nor have I been asked for consent for a whole world to enter with boots in MY PRIVATE LIFE.

also, all the texts on this blog are written by me, where I quoted, I indicated the source, the author and even I put the link where the case and I found something like this. I do not authorize anyone, nor to publish these texts, except the full distribution of the article from here, from my blog, on social media, or, with my explicit consent; neither to be inspired, nor to make films or to write books about my life.

Whoever does this, without my consent, will be sued, according to legal rights.

Anyone wishing to publish a book or make a film about my life is asked to contact me at the email address: oanastavilanewyork@gmail.com, here, or on the social pages, all of which are with my real name.

https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/

"A 8 a poveste. Care pare sa aiba legatura cu a sasea

Cine vrea spectatori? Cine vrea o relatie normala? Normala? Cei care ridica in slavi normalul nici nu sunt in stare sa-l descrie.

Nici cei care fug de normal. Habar nu au de ce fug.

E acasa la el.

E intr-o camera de hotel.

Niciodata la ea.

A incercat o data. N-a mers.

E ceva legat de teritoriu la barbati. Nu poti sa te culci cu nevasta omului privindu-l in ochi, nici macar atunci cand el e acolo doar sub forma de tablou.

Ea a venit mai devreme.

Ea a plecat, mai tarziu.

Avea o vaga senzatie de relatie normala. Cat pe ce sa faca o gluma de genul Honey, I'm home, cand a intrat. Iar la final, ea i-ar fi spus, la plecare, sa fie cuminte.

Ea e blonda.

Ea e bruneta.

Ea e mereu alta chiar si atunci cand e aceeasi de cateva luni.

Ea e casatorita.

Ea e sincera: de ce nu pot sa fac cu sotul meu ce fac cu tine?

Ea minte de ingheata apele: Te iubesc.

El se joaca. cu gandurile ei, cu sanii ei, cu asteptarile ei.

O leaga la ochi si o priveste. Atat. Voia un minut in care sa nu fie nevoit sa ascunda. Sa nu fie necesar sa o priveasca in ochi si ca ea sa se prinda ca joaca a incetat.

Ca el s-a indragostit.

Acum cinci minute, era doar sex.

Acum cinci minute, era doar o femeie.

O femeie pe care el nu-si dorea sa o scoata in oras.

Acum, ea e o femeie, pe care el NU poate sa o scoata in oras.

Ea inca asteapta acolo.

El ii atinge obrajii. ce copilarie.

Isi plimba degetele pe gat.

Vezi ca n-ai voie sa ma musti, m-ai trimis cu semne acasa data trecuta.

Nu te musc.

Si nici in genunchi sa nu ma mai pui. A vazut, si i-am spus ca am spalat pe jos cu carpa. Eu, care n-am facut curat de zece ani...chicoteste.

El ii leaga si mainile ei.

Ea are sfarcurile atat de tari incat nu par din carne.

Stia foarte bine ce voia de la ea. De ce a stricat totul?

Bun, curat si ieftin: femeia maritata.

Si bine legata, to the pat.

Ce faci? intreaba ea. Nu te dezbraci?

El a iesit deja. E in strada. Cu telefonul ei in mana.

Scrie grabit un sms, apoi se intoarce la receptie.

Tine telefonul asta. O sa vina un domn, 1,90 m inaltime, (6 feet 3 inches), ochi albastri, cam ca mine, doar ca mai inalt. va fi putin ingrijorat. Linisteste-l. Apoi poti sa il conduci in camera mea. Apropo, vreau sa si platesc.

Sigur, domnule, ati consumat ceva de la minibar?"

Acum explicatiile acestui text pe intelesul tuturor, ca, asa cum spuneam si dupa cum vad intotdeauna, nu sunteti capabili, sau NU vreti sa intelegeti un text literar decat cum aveti voi chef, ceea ce denota ori o proasta capacitate de intelegere, ori multa rautate si rea-vointa (dar oricum NU conteaza, deoarece sunteti mai mult decat culpabili de puscarie cei care ati comis toate aceste infractiuni si NU sunteti deasupra legii, si ceea ce detin eu aici si stie toata lumea e mai mult decat suficient in fata legii). Deci, Radu Constantinescu, ca, ati "ghicit", este textul lui, scris despre mine, in cartea Necenzurat, ceea ce isi imagina el si, de fapt, ceea ce s-a intamplat in realitate.

Numarul 8, la acea vreme, sunt convinsa ca NU era cel/cei pe care ii "consideram" azi in jocul vostru sociopat, adica, in niciun caz Klaus, deoarece la acea vreme traia si bunica, si Tudi, ambii "purtand" niste numere pe care voi, psihopatii i le-ati alocat lor asa cum ati facut si cu noi. Sau, dupa cum vad, in carte, dupa povestea a saptea, este o alta poveste care nu a fost numerotata si se intituleaza "Iubeste-ma cu voce tare", si abia apoi vine acest text, a 8 a poveste care pare sa aiba legatura cu a sasea. Si, in mod cat se poate de clar, numarul 6 mi-a fost mie alocat inca din 2015, (dinainte ca eu sa ajung, in USA), de cand a fost tiparita cartea, iar "prietena mea" Brigitte, mi-a cumparat-o, de la Cluj, direct de la Radu Constantinescu, care, i-a dat ei si numarul lui de telefon ca sa mi-l dea si sa il sun, ceea ce NU am facut niciodata.

Deci, in acest text este vorba despre intentiile lui vis-a-vis de mine care, in mod cat se poate de evident, au fost oprite de catre acel domn, citez "1,90 inaltime, ochi albastri, cam ca mine, doar ca mai inalt", care, nu este nimeni altul decat, Codin Maticiuc, care are ochi albastri, inaltimea cam ca si a lui Radu Constantinescu (din cate am inteles, deoarece NU l-am vazut niciodata in realitate), si, care, a preluat, a intervenit real intre mine si Constantinescu (daca se poate spune asa, dar asta e alta poveste) incercand sa joace rolul sotului meu care este de acea inaltime descrisa de Constantinescu, dar, NU are ochi albastri.

De ce a facut Maticiuc asta, pe langa faptul ca e un sadic psihopat? Pentru a servi interesele politice ale altora, precum deja stiti cu totii si veti afla mult mai multe.

La prima vedere si, ca orice cititor obisnuit care nu are de unde sa stie de fapt ce se ascunde in spatele scrierilor ale acestui psihopat si modalitatea lui de comunicare, acest text pare descris din paginile unei carti de Sandra Brown, doar ca, scris de un misogin adulterin, suparat, ori ca i-au luat altii 'jucaria", adica "femeia", ori ca el simte prea mult, ca a dezvoltat sentimente pentru ea;

ca persoana- cititor, care deja stia ca e vorba despre ea, adica despre mine, (ca personaj feminin in acel text), despre el, si un alt caracter barbatesc, stiam ca acel text, ca multe altele, este o fabulatie si pura imaginatie;

in fapt si realitate, acum, avand toate sau aproape toate elementele necesare pentru o analiza complexa si reala, acest text are o cu totul alta insemnatate, este strans legat si de alte texte si, devoaleaza cat se poate de clar intentia acestui experiment si, atragerea "pestilor" mari, adica, a persoanei/ persoanelor pe care ei trebuia sa le pacaleasca, la initiativa lor, dar, la aprobarea si comanda altora. Si, veti vedea in randurile ce urmeaza, despre ce este vorba in realitate.

Conform scrierilor lui Constantinescu, care inca sunt multe si, multe de explicat, referirea la acel barbat de 1,90 m inaltime cu ochi albastri, NU era la sotul meu, decat de fatada.

Nu stiu inaltimea dvs, dar, dupa osatura, lungimea piciorului vazuta in poza postata de dvs, cea cu baiatul mic, sunteti inalt; la fel sunt si domnul Jacob Rothschild si David de Rothschild, (care se pare ca descinde din Cezare Borgia), cel despre care ei au facut acel film, 365 de zile, acel mafiot sicilian care o rapeste pe femeia poloneza ca sa o faca sa se indragosteasca de el, adica, eu, in rolul principal feminin, un alt film inspirat de aceasta poveste reala a vietii mele.

Tocmai de aceea, cei care l-au realizat, deoarece a aparut in 2020, m-au terorizat pe mine in 2019 (si ulterior, constant) cu amenintari cu moartea la adresa surorii mele si a nepotului meu, deoarece mintea lor bolnava sugera "actiunea" acelui film, adica, in final, moartea iubitei si a copilului lui. Despre acest film si actiunea, povestea lui, cu detalii, intr-un NOU ARTICOL pe care l-am scris referitor la un alt serial, care se vrea, de asemenea, inspirat din viata mea REALA, doar ca, ca de obicei, o mare MINCIUNA construita pentru interesele, distractia si grava nebunie a unora, o REALITATE INVERSA, INVERSATA, gaslighting.

LINK AICI: https://www.oanastavilanewyork.com/single-post/another-fake-and-another-lie-after-which-another-movie-was-made

Dar, din fericire, se lasa loc de suspans, imaginatie, de interpretare daca, la finalul filmului, iubita, devenita sotia mafiotului italian, impreuna cu copilul inca nenascut, vor muri sau NU. Din fericire, se pare ca este vorba despre o continuare a acestui film (adica un alt film pe care inca NU l-am vizionat), in care, probabil, NU este vorba despre un final nefericit.

Avem de a face cu o psihopatie foarte, foarte grava si, ori dvs sunteti si ati fost cel pacalit de familia Rothschild, impreuna cu romanii, ori invers, avand in vedere ca David de Rothschild provine din inima catolicismului cu care, dvs, domnule Soros, cei de stanga, precum am si vazut ca exista cei care va confrunta real, cu actiuni reale, se pare ca nu va intelegeti decat aparent, desi, interesant, va lasati manipulat de cei care stiti ca nu sunt de partea dvs.

de asemenea, are foarte mare legatura cu acest articol la care inca lucrez si, pe care va rog sa il cititi. aveti aici linkul. voi reveni cu amanunte foarte importante, atat la acest articol, cat si la cel indicat mai sus, la varianta in limba engleza.

Deci, aceasta fantezie a lui Constantinescu, pe langa faptul ca a fost transpusa asupra mea (si veti vedea, din fapte reale din viata mea, si din alte pasaje din carte, precum precedentul si toate articolele in care el a scris despre mine), precum el scrie despre faptul ca, citez:"ea e blonda; ea e bruneta; ea e casatorita; el o leaga la ochi; el ii leaga si mainile ei; si, to tie her to the pat;" "el nu vrea spectatori, se intreaba cine vrea spectatori", are o vaga senzatie de relatie normala, ceva de genul, Honey, I'm home", (socrul meu este cel care ii spune sotiei lui, Honey) si, trec peste partea cu indragostitul, ca nu asta este subiectul, (desi, nimeni NU are niciun drept sa judece sentimentele nimanui, asa cum nimeni NU are dreptul sa faca ceea ce ei au facut in toti acesti ani); el imi mai asociaza, pe langa imaginea de blonda, si faptul ca 'ea, nu a mai facut curatenie de zece ani', adica el ma asociaza, din nou, imaginii cu numarul 10, care este alocat verisoarei mele Anca, blonda, pe care ei o considera prostituata.

si, asa cum reiese din descoperirea facuta in cartea domnului Peter Strzok, pe care il apreciez, respect si rezonez cu unele simtiri umane din perioade de stres, documentare, spuneti-i cum vreti (care este la subiect despre Trump si ancheta FBI in privinta acelor dosare; de fapt totul fiind un scenariu cu vietile noastre, fara ca noi sa stim, la comanda cuiva si gandit in acest sens ca sa corespunda unor realitati sau, ca sa induca impresia, sau/si, efectiv ca sa forteze in viitor actiunile pe care ei le doresc), din textul expus azi, in articolul , se pare ca, tuturor femeilor din familia mea le-a fost alocat roluri de "prostituate" (cititi acest articol si veti vedea despre ce e vorba, deoarece voi explica).

Apoi, el, Radu Constantinescu, explica cum, citez "a iesit deja. e in strada. cu telefonul ei in mana", asta insemnand ca el iesise deja, ca totul incepea sa devina public, un scenariu pentru public, construit de Maticiuc, sau in colaborare cu Maticiuc, in care imaginea mea trebuia sa fie a unei prostituate, "legata la ochi", adica eu, prostita de ei (si pot sa mai adaug multe alte lucruri gen magie neagra, reala, vestitul "witch hunt" despre care s-a facut circul in America), si, citez din nou, "legata la maini si de pat", cred ca e mai mult decat simplu de inteles, de vreme ce, sunt amenintata recent, ori cu inchisoarea, desi eu NU am comis niciodata nicio infractiune, si am dovezi si avocati, si contabili care pot sa depuna marturie pentru mine; ori cu spitalul de nebuni, iarasi un alt mare fals comis de ei pe povestea tatalui meu: adica, tot eu, si nu criminalii care fac experimente pe oameni sanatosi.

Deci, mai mult decat clar, prin chiar scrierile lor care ii culpabilizeaza din start. Anexez o alta scriere publica de-a lor in care ei descriu clar ca este vorba despre o "inovatie, unica in lume, cu potential militar", ceea ce s-a si intamplat, eu fiind folosita de ei, in alegerile presidentiale, atat la instalarea in functie atat a lui Trump, (iar Constantinescu prin tot ceea ce a facut, rolul jucat, acela de sot al meu, nu a facut altceva decat sa foloseasca toata viata mea, incepand de la siglele firmei mele, a magazinelor mele, ca "semne biblice" pentru prosti, si fanatici, deoarece nimic nu e real, si NU poate fi folosit ca "semne"; si pana la a o transforma pe nevasta sa intr-un alt eu, cu bune maniere, eleganta si tot ceea pentru ce eu sunt cunoscuta in lume ca am facut bun, si bine!), cat si a lui Biden!

Iar sociologul Mirel Palada, a fost pedepsit deoarece a scris public (chiar daca poate nu el a vrut si a fost un ordin) despre furtul alegerilor din America, de doua ori, in mod clar referindu-se la cele din 2016 si la cele de acum.

Va dati seama ca ei, in psihopatia lor, abereaza si, ei cred ca ma intimideaza; am sa scriu un articol si despre ilegalitatile pe care ei le-au comis si pe partea juridica, in privinta afacerii mele pe care am avut-o in Romania, si, asta e mesaj pentru ei: de abia astept sa arat lumii tot ce ati facut si, sa va iau toti banii si sa va bag in puscarie!

acestea sunt pozele de care am scris mai sus si, care, pe langa ceea ce vedem cu totii vizual, mai are foarte clar alte conotatii, acel cod de comunicare pe care eu sunt obligata sa il descifrez zilnic, despre care, veti vedea, deoarece voi publica aici ceea ce chiar ei scriu si publica pe twitter.

Poza din stanga in care tine in mana ata de la jucarie reprezinta amenintarea cu moartea din partea aripii stange, adica a Partidului Democrat asupra copiilor, nepoata si nepotul meu, adica numarul 4 si 5, numere pe care ei le-au alocat copiilor. Doar niste monstri criminali, fara suflet, pot face asa ceva, fara niciun motiv si, cu oameni si copii sanatosi pe care ei ii abuzeaza pentru ideile lor fanteziste in joaca lor de-a Dumnezeu.

Dupa cateva zile, precum se vede dupa data, a luat marcajul dinspre stanga, deci, nu a mai fost X, ramanand doar pe dreapta. In cealalta poza, se vede gresia gri, de la intrare (si culoarea gresiei i-a fost impusa proprietarului casei, la intrare fiind gri, adica, aripa dreapta, FED, Wall Street si bancherii, iar cealalta, Soros si aripa stanga. In cealalta poza, se vede tot la gresia cu numarul 3, o banda culcata spre stanga.

Asa am fost si sunt amenintata zilnic, prin diverse metode, bineinteles ca si online, cand de stanga, cand de dreapta, de fapt, din amandoua partile, plus Maticiuc. Si, sa stiti ca alte marcaje NU au fost deloc pe celelalte bucati de gresie, desi coridorul este lung. Si cele maro, precum se vede, sunt chiar langa perete si nimeni nu merge pe acolo.