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Terry J. Hokanson
Lives Under the Mafia
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Attention Mr. R. M. G:
The police have the very nasty habit of putting my business out in the street, along with their list of fraudulent police files that everyone uses to perpetuate the name calling, low wages and dead man found in a ditch retirement program, long ago created for me.
Since this is the case, I first shared our correspondence with a couple of thousand newspapers. So don't be surprised to find the reply starts with "Dear Newspaper and Media Staff."
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I'm forced to examine organized crime in terms of criminals running various US Governmental Agancies.
I am in Very Serious Trouble!: I found these aren't just a few Mafia thugs who you can fairly easily remove from your life with a visit to the FBI.
My Fifty-Billion Dollar Foldout Mansion: Another one of my plans to make enough money to build a beautiful hasieanda in order to comfortably close myself off from the mob. . . I Recommend You Read This!
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Extortion, viewed as a germ invading your body, that purposely masks your symptoms in order to trick you into treating it with useless medication.
Listing the Symptoms of My Illness: Gee, I've been bitten by that bug!
A Huge Political Machine: The germ, invading your body, now tells you there's no known cure for your terminal disease.
A Squirming Mind Generally Makes No Sense: This germ knocks you out on every level.
Sifting Through the Wreckage: You're the doctor.
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A link to my correspondences with City, State, Federal and International Authorities. . . After a few correspondences with a number of important people, I included the list of odd, rude and other reply's I found in my e-mail.
Part 2.
According to the FBI, a representative of the movie industry filed a legal affidavit with the FBI, in responce to a couple of thousand resumes I'd circulated among it's members. This brought the FBI to my home, telling me I've broken obscure laws which they refused to produce, and threatening me with imprisonment by jail or mental institution.
Since, shortly after this FBI visit, a County Executive from New York, apparently replied to a resume which I'd sent out a year earlier, concerning my designing and building Super Efficient City Powerplants, you can read about that here too.
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Extortion via Color of Law, Step by Step: An extreme case scenario.
Making this list of Step by Step Procedures: Step #1 of my counter measure.
Getting this List From the FBI: One reason the FBI will not help me.
The FBI Kills People and Plays Hypno-Fingerpointing Games: A police hemming in game.
More about My Experiences with the FBI: My first visit to the FBI, and the racketeering charges, against the organized crime syndicate I live under, I was attempting to file.
Gee, Someone Slit My Throat: Why I couldn’t file those racketeering charges.
Lets Kill Jessica Savitch: I’m sure the movie “Drowning Mona” is much funnier.
Welcome to Communism: The pros and cons of: Is this the workings of an “Organized Crime Syndicate” or the “US Government?”
The FBI Shuns Me & Now it’s the US Bar Association’s Turn: Another police “Lock Out of Society” device.
Completely Painted Up & Sitting on the Car Lot: Used cars and those interesting “Buy Here-Pay Here” programs.
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What Led Me to this Place?: The “How would you like to make a big pile of money
working for NBC” game.
Resumes to NBC: Link to a Hickory Dickory Dock tail of Three Blind Mice proportions.
Murder Used as a Hemming Device: The 1980’s Tylenol poisonings. A good example of the murder-fingerpoint game.
Mac’s Boat Top: Could this be NBC’s “Personal Background Check Department?”
The Zebra Races: Tying a pork-chop around your victim’s neck and throwing him to the wolves.
Ground Zero: The Big Blast at the FBI Building: A hypno-explosives game played at the Tampa FBI office.
What the Hell is Going on Here?: Forced to quit my aircraft interiors job as I try to create a better job opening elsewhere.
The Packaging Before Shipping Process: A bank account drain game, leading to my quitting my job.
Packaged and Monitored Throughout Shipping: I quit my job, so the bank soon foreclosed on my landlord, while the US Justice Department judged that no criminal acts were committed against me.
Naples Florida: A “Shakedown Game” played on me by the Naples Police Department and the FBI.
A Flashback into the Past: That scene in the movie “Pulp Fiction” where the lucky man who made the grade blew his mind out in a car. He didn’t notice that the lights had changed. . . The mess was almost too awesome to clean up.
“What About Bob?”: A method used by the police to refuse to allow me to file criminal charges against the organized crime syndicate I live under.
Next Stop San Diego: Trying to start a computer generated movie and rock video studio.
Let Me Tell You How Bob Killed Jerry Garcia: In Portland Oregon, all painted up as the FBI hunted “Unibomber,” thinking about buying a truck, only to have to work for someone with grand plans to screw me over.
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PBS’ This Old House & Home Time: The “Combination Swimming Pool and Jacuzzi.”
The Dexterity of the Professional Thief: Stealing it from me!
Look What These Mafia Thugs Did: A theft mechanism.
In My International “Please Let Me Support Myself Document” I Clearly Stated I Live Under the Mafia!: Looking for investors while living under the Mafia. . . Includes link to eight page resume.
Patent Theft & Public TV: It looks like communism to me.
This Old House: A couple sentence lead-in.
About My Father: He can never remember ideas and inventions which were stolen from me.
Back to TOH: Ideas and inventions I remember working on before seeing them on TV, etc.
This Looks Like Communism To Me: Another, the government ties me up while my ideas and inventions are siphoned off, speech.
Value Jet: I have a billion dollar idea as another suspicious murder occurs, linking the two.
The X-Files: The Indian sees visions in the sacred smoke.
Home Time, the Follow Up: HD TV and subliminal voodoo.
The Next Weeks Show: ‘Billion Dollar Home Designer’ or ‘Missile Terrorist’ who needs to be controlled by the government?
Chained to a Wall & Executed Every Sunrise: A complicated statement revolving around a short movie clip link, located under this heading.
In Professional Hypnotist-Patent Theft Terms: Stealing my ideas and then erasing my memory of what has been stolen.
About the Very Expensive All Terrain Vehicles: The Pope is the ham radio operators antenna to god, and god has been receiving some disconcerting messages which he is acting upon at this very moment.
Comfortably Numb: I designed a boat that doesn’t rock, which the police confiscated from me. Did you read the “In Professional Hypnotist-Patent Theft Terms:” subheading?
Disney Rides: Disney is investing heavily in rides that take up the least amount of space.
An Astonishing Investment Opportunity!: My sales pitch that exposes my conditioned fears of our company turning into another Waco, mass murder by the government incident.
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This is the Mafia in Progress: The Sheriff’s house burns down, and he comes after me because he used every crooked method at his disposal to railroad me into prison.
The Public Autopsy: The Sheriff’s Deputies go on a witch hunt.
About Donald Trump: I was working on the Trump Shuttle when Donald Trump lost all of his boardroom members in a helicopter crash.
Rosie Mimes & the Systematic Removal of Toys: A billion dollar surveillance camera industry.
The EarShplittenLoudenBoomer!: Using explosives in a productive manor.
The Paparazzi: Stealing the invention and tying me up in knots for the dishonorable photo shoots, to be used against me in the future.
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The Sniper on the Roof: A shooter at a company where I was employed.
Notice of Levy: The IRS “Levy” and my helper named “Levy” connected to a knife in my back and chest.
Omens, Omens & More Omens: Be sure to check out the video of my very expensive aircraft interior designs. FAA approved seats start at ten-thousand dollars each!
Counting Crows: 1 is for sorrow; 2 is for joy; 3 is for girls, and 4 is for boys. . . 5 is for silver; 6 is for gold, and seven is for a secret never to be told.
I’m Not Allowed a Tax Write-off: As a “Prisoner of the State,” why would the government even bother to force me to fill out forms, concerning money they forcibly take from me on a weekly basis?
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Welcome to Mind Control Prison: The professional extraction of ideas and inventions.
How Did They Do That?: My limited access to mind control data.
Waco Texas and the USSR Mind-Control Expert: Taking prisoners without firing a shot.
What Did This Guy Do in the USSR?: Using hypnosis to get something for nothing.
Hypnosis, Subliminal Devices & My Life: I’m just a puppet on a string.
Mind Control and the Covert US Prison System: Frankenstein and the torch filled valley.
So, Why am I in Mind Control Prison?: IQ tests and the people who profit on them.
The Covert US Prison Hypno-Prompter: A hypnotic device which ruins your friendships and defrauds you of your money.
Hypno-Patent Theft: Keeping the victim from protecting himself from the professional extraction of money, connected to various hypnotic guilt mechanisms and so forth.
The Copyright & Patent Theft Interrogation: I’m told I live under a police surveillance camera. This complicated juggling act is designed to extract information.
Talk to Me!: Coercing billion dollar secrets out of the control subject.
Why Do This?: Running Hollywood from a rickety toilet, in a stinky restroom, in the back of a sleazy diner.
We Are Mapping Your Dreams!: That, which I don’t come right out and tell the police camera crew, is professionally siphoned from my subconscious.
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Let's start with building mass production machinery.
Finding Investors: In the past, I was merely a dog on a leash, being lead around in circles.
The Inventors Workshop: A place to design, build and conduct patent research, away from the prying eyes of competitors.
Mass Production Equipment: I design mass production equipment worth many millions of dollars.
More Projects to Work on: Want to corner the market on City Power Plants?
Delusions of Grander: I’m sure I would be a simple millionaire today, if I were left alone over twenty years ago.
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Patent Theft in a Police State: The police conducting a strip search and passing out what has been confiscated like candy.
Filing for a Patent: If you’re me, it’s very difficult.
My Miami Police Report: A link to my personal copy of the patent theft police report which I filed in 1991, which the police then criminally altered to fit their needs.
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You'll find this is a two part chapter. I split it in two because some computers load pictures slower than others. The second part is at the bottom of this heading.
I started the first part out with a three paragraph thesis on Communist Theory, as it has attached itself to US culture today. Then:
I Have a Trade: I'm a Skilled Upholsterer.
My Aircraft Interior Experience: I've worked five years for two FAA approved aircraft interior companies that not only design and build the track and swivel seat frames, but also complete medium to jumbo-jet aircraft interiors.
Pictures of My Work: I should have a several hundred megabyte file of the various work I've performed, but I don't. Although I do have a few interesting pictures on file.
Top Notch Dashboards: A couple of pictures of a very complicated 280-Z dash which I upholstered back in the 1980's.
Aircraft Cabinetry: Pictures of a line of closets and buffets which I covered with leather facings.
Flight Crew Rests: Pictures of Two Person "Flight Crew Rests," as well as Six Person rests.
Part Two
Pictures of Various Aircraft Seating
Very Expensive Aircraft Seating: A few seats you may find in the first class section of the plane, or in a private aircraft.
Heavyweights Making a Huge Profit: The police forcing me into involuntary servitude as a group of people make a tidy profit on this form of slavery.
Divans: A few aircraft sofas and how they are built.
Want More? Actually I'm out of film, therefore we have to rely on my descriptions.
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My List of Failed Businesses: I would be your standard failure if it wasn’t for the police turning my life into a Nazi interrogation.
My 1st Attempt at Self Employment: Brought behind the Levitz Furniture Showroom, handcuffed and beat up by the police, in order to demonstrate to me a very effective “Police Wear-Down Game” that followed me around the country.
Self Employment Attempt #2: Woodwind: From out of the furniture business, to in the propeller business, as the highest levels of US government make their presence known.
Self Employment Attempt #3: The police run me out of my own automotive interiors business.
Self Employment Attempt # 4: My invention “The Cool Cap.” A competitors version was soon sold on TV as “The Polar Cap.”
The Home Employment Seminar: My first upholstery shop employer learned his trade at a shop known as “Wootens.” Now I was unwillingly teaching my trade.
Ideas & Inventions I Could Have Sworn Were Stolen From Me: Did I tell you about the time I invented the Rubics Cube?
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Where are all of the Scholastic Achievement Awards?: I was presented with the “Zefrem Cochran” statue of achievement, for the concept of turning several hundred, former Space Shuttle fuel tanks, into Mars, Earth, etc., orbiting, planetary research, space stations.
My Grade Score Averages: Did you see those marquee lights that Bullwinkle J. Moose was dancing in-front of?
About My School Drug Habits: Back when I went to school, “Moose Lake” was the state mental hospital, where rocket scientists looked like yrrET hidden in a room full of other toys.
But what of the Dope Box?: We live in a time where meaning falls and splinters from our minds. That’s why I travel far, because I come so together where you are.
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The Drinking Program: A way of throwing someone into prison and extorting a great deal of money at gunpoint.
The Step Program: Creating the problem in order to solve it.
Back to Step 1 & Beyond: The program has been written, now lets run it.
AA and the Extraction of Billion Dollar Inventions: As I said, I’m really an inventor with a fifty-billion dollar foldout mansion.
Do I Do Drugs?: Of course not.
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About Terry J. Hokanson, the Person: Hypnosis and blackmail.
Cashing In on the Nutcase: Creating movies and TV shows based on the slimy games the police use to extract money.
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A Quick Review of the Purpose of this Website:
I'm Not Opening a Chat Room:
I Need to Support Myself!:
