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I chose to become homeless in response to the bullshit employment I was offered. In two situations I'd prefer not to have at all, I'd prefer to have my enemies follow me around than to go and sit in the cuckseat in which they provide the opportunity for me to chant, "GIBMEDAT!!!!"
Back when my gangstalking was just starting, I was sitting in the cuckseat Robert had provided for me at Elavon. This was probably in late 2014 or maybe early 2015. I was just sitting saying, "Gibmedat!," over and over all day and if I would say it enough, then they would gib me a little of dat in my bank account every two weeks. At that desk in addition to the witchcraft upon my face from the satanist seated next to me, pic related witchcraft, they would electrocute my anus quite a bit. While I was sitting there one time, they electrocuted my anus quite severely and then they had this fat fuck Byron shout over two rows of cubicles, "Hahahah, it's so easy!!!!," like they were getting him to think that he was electrocuting my asshole with his psychic powers and he was laughing at how weak my psychic defenses were regardign his ability to psychically disturb my anus. Byron: you should kill yourself because if I get my hands on you, your going to suffer..
I became homeless in part to get the fuck away from that shit. I will never go back to it and that's a farce to think they might be encouraging me to go back to it with the same torture that made me hate it so much to begin with.
>he doesn't spend enough time saying yelling GIBMEDAT
>he wants us to bring him tithes and offerings
>but he's not even willing to scream GIBMEDAT and cry if we don't gib him some of dat
>obviously this is not the Lord
