An useless toy with investments behind
JOSEPHNOTES
AN USELESS TOY WITH INVESTMENTS BEHIND
An useless toy passing by multiple hands on someone’s payroll. A toy useful until itself discover to be used for this goal. Just to let these hands be paid for influence you on daily basis your choices”
Let me say something. It’s the worst thing an human being may discover during his lifetime. It’s terribly frustrating, upset and demotivating discovering what you had been for them. Discovering what your life had been. A “fake script” on which someone built a business - silently - using indescribable and inhuman ideas on my health to revenge an anger he kept secret and hidden for years, maybe since I was born for mistake, against my father or mother. I remember every badnesses, now! Just because I am able to understand clearly and objectively why it had been. Matching causes and reasons. A slow and dark project built behind my shoulders - using me like a “woodhead, toy”. Everything had been planned and kept secret, invisible to my eyes and ears until the day these last ones have captured something. What your real consideration, worth was.
A simple toy used to make business companies be well-washed for dark interests.
Be friend of anyone until these ones were able to address you against something or someone. Guys like you, but with a role. Be near to you just for running instructions ordered by someone, not for pleasure to being a “real friend”.
Discovering that all these people were and are on the someone’s payroll directing this horrible theatre aiming to decrease a package of money that someone left, only! Be recorded for years, maybe a decade, by your closest friends, parents, familiars and people and spoiler what you were thinking to the direct interested.
Had been slowly and silently “poisoned” - while someone was paying an life/health insurance planning businesses and investments on yourself until the day that everything had to be closed, definitely. Perhaps, the day that the hereby had discovered everything - like April,8 2024 happened. A day, in which everything had to be reclaimed for earnings and incomes after years and years of “washing machine”.
Doctors, on the payroll as well, forced to express their “positive” opinions even if my health checks wasn’t going well. But that was the plan. Be in silence until the day of death. “Don’t worry Giuseppe. Everything is in the range, normal. No concerns.”
Friends, ex girlfriends that today - with falsity - say: I told you a lot of times, I tried to make you understand time ago but you misunderstood. The classic excuse to not take responsibilities, today, about what they did years earlier. The same ones that, today, on daily basis are invited to Milan, to enlarge and release declarations, old memories, photos and eveything they could and can have on my own. Paid for let TVs and paparazzi know my privacy and past - while I am slowing “turning off”. Strangely, everyone disappeared from this small town where i was born and more strangely never have had the opportunity to meet one of them, anymore! Obviously, knowing eveyone even the moment in which i put one single feet outside the door of the house where i am actually recovering my self it’s clearly comprehensible why. Guys and friends - that until weeks, months ago were here - now are permanently living in another town, city in the North. Coincidence. What will they be doing there despite my knowledge? What will they be saying to TVs and paparazzi that i couldn’t know yet? What a ridiculous story. Situation.
Be unable to let my conditions and health disease be checked from an European excellence such as Charite in Berlin or Karolinska in Sweden or in Paris because of national restrictions. Their ass fire and if i was able to do it, i’d leave another legal proof across the Europe about my deadly conditions. And it would destroy all the fantastic castle built in the country. What is tormenting your mind if I took a check in Berlin? Are you worried? It’s an European hospital. Better and better despite national hospitals. Are you envious!? That’s the only fact that comes to my mind. Envious and concerned of the real side of my whole shadow I’ve been bringing with myself for years.
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