At our two hour meeting, I offer Belle a co-authorship of my auto-biography ‘Capturing Beauty’. I tell her I want a woman’s point of view because Rosamond’s image appealed to women. She told m she went to Lane and majored in Literature. She offered to edit my book for a undislosed fee. I correctly surmised she was in need of money. Wondering if she was homeless, I looked at the possibility of us living together and working on my auto-biography. Then I found out who her friends ARE. One of them is the King of Eugene Anarchist, who lived next to me for ten years. He went crazy and threatened me. This is why I moved to Springfield eleven years ago. He know all the dudes in black masks. I was afraid he would aim them at me.
Here is Joseph Pasternak who was the assistant director on the original movie ‘The Phantom of the Opera, that I compare to my relationship with Belle, my muse and protégé. I get to do this without being called a “lunatic” by a bunch of angry, jealous nobodies. My connections to famous people does not take a back seat to bunch of gutter snipes who terrorized and defamed me. They knew/know I had a reputation to protect. They stalked me. This is how it goes. Famous people and their kin – are stalked! While this stalking is going on, you are bid to remain creative. You can see how I am torn. I am forced to deal with these parasites within my creative sphere. I consider about incorporating them into my creative writing. How about if I go to the cops – again?
After agreeing to model for me when we met at the Wandering Goat, Belle would not let me photograph her face – or her hands. She e-mails me and asks to set up a date for modeling – in my home! I canceled fearing a SHAKEDOWN and BLACKMAIL!
My intent was real. all my emotions, are real. After spending two hours reading Belle’s facebook, I understood she need a good façade, needs to put on a good game face in front of hundreds of people, just to get her basic needs met. Like her mother, Belle is an actress and producer who performs as a means of survival. Thus there is a dividing line that ends at the edge of the stage. May the Con, and the Conned, never meet. The latter are the ones that lack true feelings in Belle’s Carney Show, thus they are fair game. Belle is a Mobster. I will call her Ma Belle from now on.
After I got a threat from Alley Valkyrie I called Belle and pleaded with her not to do this thing. She sounded confident I would remove all I wrote about her within an hour. When I posted the threat, these SLEEPS women got scared – for real! Alley took her fear to her facebook and basically solicits PROTECTION from psychotic homeless people. Belle is a facebook friend. She own no human mercy for me. She goes along with the dehumanizing of a senior citizen who dare get in her and her Mobs way.
May 9 near Portland, OR
Well, I just picked a fight with quite the unstable psychopath. May not have been the most sensible thing to do, but it should definitely get interesting…
Glenn Combs: John Presco(e) has a long history of harassing young women in this area. The police seem impotent to do anything about it, though. I believe he comes from money and could be lawyered up quite well if he needed it. Whatever, it is time to take this “man” down.
Whatever, it is time to take this “man” down.
Whatever, it is time to take this “man” down.
Whatever, it is time to take this “man” down.”
I never knew or heard of Alley until she sent me this personal message. She then posted on Kitty Piecy’s FB an obscene slander.
“Facebook message from Alley Valkerie
“I’m going to make this very simple for you. I don’t know if you know who I am, but I sure as hell know who you are, and when you fuck with my friends, you fuck with me. Stop writing about Belle or I am going to make your life very difficult. I mean it. If I see one more word about her on your blog, your FB, or anywhere else, I will make sure that you experience all the fear and discomfort that she is experiencing right now. And no, this isn’t a physical threat, so don’t try to play victim. Frankly, I encourage you to contact EPD, as they already know all about you. I will not do anything illegal, but mark my word you will regret it if you write one more word about her. I will make sure that the entire community knows exactly how much of a sick fuck you are. Your picture, your name, and “samples” of your writing will be posted on every bulletin board in town. There will not be a single person in the Eugene/Springfield area who won’t know that you’re a sick stalker who won’t leave a stalker who won’t leave a young girl alone. Cut it out. Now. This is your first, last, and only warning.”
Alley Valkerie on facebook message.
“Please, go ahead and blog my threat.
You have no fucking idea what you’re getting yourself into
You also have no idea how many people are already on to you, and how many people have my back. We also have six other mutual friends who are going to learn about your behavior ASAP
And just so you know as well: if you write anything about me that could be construed as defamatory, you will be hearing from my lawyers ASAP.”
Shakedown by force, threats and intimidation:
The Mafia would usually give small business owners “the shakedown,” in which if the owner did not pay protection money (or “tribute”) to the Mafia Don, their store would mysteriously be firebombed by vandals (read: Mafia thugs) who presumably would have been deterred if the owner had opted to partake in the Mafia protection plan.
Shakedown by abuse of power:
In 1922, Pasternak gained a job as a busboy at Paramount‘s Astoria studio in Queens, New York City at $8 a week; after a year he was head waiter and making $120 a week, including tips. He quit in 1923 to become an assistant for director Allan Dwan and worked his way up from fourth assistant at $16 a week to first assistant at $75 a week.
He worked as an assistant director on The Phantom of the Opera (1925) and It’s the Old Army Game (1926).
He tried directing, a two-reeler with El Brendel. It was seen by Wesley Ruggles who offered him a job at Universal Studios as an assistant director at $35 a week.
The Shill Voice of Jeff Holiday
Jeff Holiday is the anti-feminist beer-aholic know-it-all that stalks me, follows me from group to group, and lay on members Alley’s evil accusation I am a stalker and harasser of women. Jeff is saying it is only permissible to defend yourself from dudes who attack you. Jeff has been slandering me, while pretending to come to the aid of Belle, Alley, and all feminists. But when you watch his video on anti-feminism, it is clear he is only out to destroy my reputation and get people who really care, not to read my blog. This constitutes Conspiracy and cyber-bullying – not to mention malicious slander! Holiday’s concern – is a fraud. He and his alleged wife ridicule a feminist – and chuckle and snort while they do it. They even have a sexy moment – of victory! I will make sure Alley and Bell get a whiff of their champion. Here is my racist brother and his misogynist essay. And a woman who posted on Alley’s ZINE.
Here is a famous anti-feminist that is being hexed by a Warlock that Jeff saw come after me, and joined in – just for kicks!
Here is Holiday.
“Anyway, the reason why I was wondering if you’re coming to the council meeting is because there are a number of people (some on the council) who want to put forth a community action to have your face plastered across the neighborhood with information as to why you are dangerous. Nothing but direct quotes from your ‘newspaper’ so you can’t even get us for slander.
And it would be very nice to be able to point you out to everyone in attendance.
Let that sink in for a minute, pal. Because you can not stop yourself, you are on the verge of being black listed from the artistic center of the city. A place you ‘helped to shape’.
But no, this isn’t of YOUR doing. Oh no, it’s just a huge conspiracy to discredit — what some lonely old man? Come on, you’re not that crazy enough to believe that.
For all your ‘royalty’, your family ties and for everything you have done? It will all become un-done simply because you won’t stop acting like a fucking creep.”
However, the exploited sexual labor of trans women goes past that of cis women. Patriarchy tries to reduce trans women’s entire existence to sex. Supposedly, we only transition to satisfy a sexual fetish; supposedly, the only people who sleep with us have a fetish of their own. We go into sex work much more frequently than cis women because hiring discrimination is so rampant. Mainstream cultural depictions of trans women at work rarely include jobs other than sex work and hairdressing. (And remember, patriarchy believes that women groom and get haircuts solely to attract straight men.) Without letters of approval from self-appointed psychiatric “experts,” it’s extremely difficult to access trans-specific medical care (mostly hormone therapy and various surgeries). Those gatekeepers have traditionally denied that healthcare to trans women they deemed insufficiently feminine, attractive, or heterosexual.
Every time I behold an image of Jeff, he has a beer in his hand. Here he is with an archetypal Pliant Woman. We have all seen her kind before. Sissy Spacek nailed her in the movie Badlands. You can bet her mother hates this Master-of-Mockery who sees all mothers-in-law as easy targets? They both don’t have any friends, for varying reasons. Are they ever invited to a family picnic? Could you relax around them, this dark couple who love to cyber-stalk and snipe people on the internet all day?
For sure Jeff can not drink a beer in any bar, because the minute he opens his mouth, he’s going to get his ass kicked. How many times has this happened to Mister “Unrepentant Asshole” who suggests he’s a shill – and a serial killer? Huh!
I gave Belle Marilyn’s phone number. M was vague about the conversation she had with Nisha. I now suspect Marilyn talked with Belle, and they might be writing a book. This would explain why Marilyn sabotaged me, my book, and my history. She wanted to be Belle of the Ball, as did Rena, Patrice, Vickie, Stacey, Lillian ect. ect. I suspected I owned The Mirror of Vanity, into which many flawed women gaze, and, if they perceive I have focused on one of their minute flaws, they are going to destroy me!
Above is the artist, Jiryl Zorthian, surrounded by naked women, it a tradition for them to do this. He is their perfect mirror.
Belle – you are already the Talk of the Town. My friend Stefan is moving into the Woodstock today. He fell in love with ‘Love Dance’ and hung the old pic of his…
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