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The big question a billion people have, is Artificial Intelligence, going to raise up humanity, or, bring most of down. As the owner and sole reporter for Rosamond Press ‘a newspaper for the arts’ I have a front row seat to this question, thanks to the later and great Mark Presco, and his even great son. Both men claim they are pioneers in AI. They acquired great knowledge with their big brains, but, theey ysed those brains to come up with the idea they could denegrate me by decreaing my knowlege. Theyconspried to shave point off my IQ by not telling me my mother was dying. Cian told me he and Mark were going together to see the woan that born four childre, Mark, backed out. Did Cian think of giving a call to the Lesse Son, the Royal Failrue who never ammointed to anything, and was on SSI and food stamps?
I wasn’t even god enough to be the lowlife pretender son. The imitations good for nothing. Even though our mother died of alcoholism and vignettes, I would somehow dull the shiny of the great AI Architect, if I wesled my way in to stand over Dying Rosemary – next to them. How dare I THINK I come close to being their equal.
In my science fiction novel ‘I Artist’ Bob Miles is stopped at the entrance of Press Co.Hosptital by Guardbots. He wants in to Sacred Care Center to say goodbye to his mother. The he sot them, his brother and his son – NOT!
“Stop them! They are not related to Mary Rosecliff. They are AI Bots. They have not huma feelings. They are destorying us all!”
This morning I awoke with the idea Cian O’Brian knew Drew Betnon took her life, and, was not going to tell me, along with other members of his family. I found out when I learned on Facebook, Jennifer Dundon’s son shot himself. Jennifer if a cousin of Shamus Dundon, who dod not tell me my sister was dead. He too is good with computers and teaches a high school how to master a computer
Above is a photo that I suspect my late brother took. I rescued this image and about two hundred others whim I went down to see my Late Mother I has her call up Sydney Morris the executor of the Rosamond Estate. He told Mark’s Mother he and Stacey Pierrot just removed everything from the Benton home, but for a big box of family photographs.
“Do you want them? asked Morris.
“Of course I want them!”
Morris approved the sake of this artists to a NON-FAMILY MEMBER against the protests of Shannon and I. I had already susected Robo Mar was being this – communication! Today, I am almost certain, he Super Mar felt that he could have been left everything in our sisters Will, because only he – war worthy. I suspect he took out q large life insurance policy and…..
BOUGHT A RE[;ACEMENT FAMILY THAT HE WOULD MANILYUATE FROM BEHIND THE CURTAIN, SO HE CAN ENDJOY THE DIABOLOCIAL GUESSING GAME.
“Where is Mark Presco? Is he dead?” my nespaper for the arts asked.
Yeserday Cian clime he was.is in theray. Prove iit. What do you gues is going on in this Fam Pic? Are we looking at the crus of the toxic family mental illness? YES!
Victori William Presco joined the Merchant Mariness – so he woukd not have to fight……HIS OWN PEOPLE! He cam from Good German Stock, and, was the bastrd child of a famous San Frnacisco gambler. I have found no marriage citirifacate.
Vitor’s captain was a Superman Socialist who taught our father all about the Superior Race. He made Victor box on deck. He wanted his portage to carry on his – MISSION! Vic admitted to me he used Wolf Larsen as a role model on how to raise his two sons. Thus he put us to work in Jack London Square at Acme Produce when we were seven and eight. Why so you g – Cian?
Super Victin came to believe I was not his son, but the som of the man disloyal wife – slept with! Mark showed no liove or loayty tiwards gus father – becayse he was a Momma;s Boy – who prpbaly wanted to gett it in with Rosemary. We coukd not be – trusted. Vic quite working, abd demanded we be sent sawy – so Vicitm could form a bond with his two daugher. The Presco Boys lived with ehri grandmother for cople of months. When we were allowed hime – we were put to work.
Mark called me in 1987 and said Vic re;ed Shannon and Chrsrine was blackmailing OUR FATHER to…………………
TO GET HER ELDEST DAUHGTER INTO THERAPY. AHA! Did Shannon ever get in therapy? How about Mark Presco? Dud he judge therapy is…..A LOT OF CRAP? Did he try it?
Victor told me his wife encurage his to take Christine out to the car and sexually molest her. This stroy ended of in Snyder; bio ‘When You Close Your Eyes. It is tradtional that such revleation be writtn by
THE REAL VICTIM
and not by a hured ghost writer wholooks tobe six foot five, and wrote about traveling on Route 66/
I awoke, knowin ti is time to write my letter to Detective Holstom nd give her a cluse how anyone could stab themselves in the thighs, then jump off a balcony. Afte Rosemary stabbed Von Victor between the eyes wuth a snake knife, her ran from our home. Rosemary got a restrai9ngin order and said;
“Don’t let your father in the house. Dont let him take Vicki anywhere.”
When Captin Victim came into MY house drunk, he told Vicki to pack a bag because theywere going on a hundred mile drive to see Grandma. When he lost his balmce – I went angd fot a
BIG BUTCHER KNIFE. I had just turned twleve. Lets save that story for later. Did I rell youI was chased though dowetol Oakland by a one-arned Vetwen Marine
Need I tel you I was severly emothional scarred. I wondered if i woud die…..I SAW MURDER IN MY FAHTERS EYES.
Fix your peepers on the fam pic above. What happened to me, that horrible day, began here……in Roseville. That’s grandma Melba in the middle of another famous Presco Boxing Match and Knife Fight! This is……ANOTHER WEIGN-IN
Mark Presco captue another bloody fight. Victor is now cliaming Victoria Mary as his only REAL CHILD. Mark and We four chidren were always hugry. I I are only pretendd to love BIG VIC for his money – and food.
We four chidren were always hugry. It was deliberte.
Mark was Melba’s favoite grandson. She believed Rosemary was a Montoud Kunatic because she was accuing her Beloved Only Son of molesting her children. She tries to save Mark – only. One summer she bought him a cedar chest of toys – after learning we got no toys.Thiis has to be Rosemary’s faoult. She has to be the wos mother in….
OMG! Is that a dool in Vickis hands. Did Vic woo Vicki with – a doll! I, going to make a totem from this imge, Super Vic. Can of beer. Vickis innocent face. Special Doll.
Vi toleme several times he thinks he sufferes from DEPRESSION. It is really hard to made this SOB happy. In a couple of weeks the world will be looking at what made Epstien happy. It looks like he got happy making young female children strip naked and walj aroune naked in front of his rich and powefumoney. Is he proving, budding girls will donything formoeny – and food?
When Cian called me yesterday, he started to do a REAL JOB on my self-esteem. He told me my brother hated me, and had no respect for me, because I was wortless piece of shit. Within hours of learnid of Drws sideI wonder if a REAL PIECE OF FAMILY SHIT conteacted Drewm and mae her feel…….UTTERLET WOTGJLESS, a
TOTAL FAILIURE
You just read Part One of my report to the Bullhad Police Department. I am going to file a missing persons report.
As I rean down 13th, street, I considered if I would have to killed the One-Armed Marine. How would that looks. Would my lving family read all about it in the Oakland Trubune
“CEAZED HIPPIE ANTI-WAR PROTESTOR CRUSHE ONE AMRED MARIN VETERAN WITH TRIBUNE NEWS RACK!:
You finally caught up with me Mr. Presco, and you went in for the kill. If yoy knew Mark Presco was dead while you tried to destoy all sence of well-being, then we need a title for this insane behavior. How about…
STALKING?
Scene from I Artist.
“I ran for my life after discovering member of my family had undergon a AI tranformation, and………no longer had a heart!
John Presco
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