Fast Food Fast NLP Wendys

Wendys In Dickson City has always been good to me.. I always found them appreciative to my visit and they have all been trans friendly. Tonight was a shocker. I recently lost a wad of money and im desperate to find it.. its my pay and I need it back.. tracing my steps backwards so i popped in here tonight asking if the manager had seen it.
The fellow who i asked ridiculed me about it. I felt assaulted verbally after this and i said out loud asking if he wanted a punch in the face.. Not exactly my choice words but I'm talking from a perspective of being frantic.. he threatens the cops and he gets the manager to reprimand me..
I will not give into people like this. The night could have been taking a different turn instead of this just by shrugging it off.. as most people would think its a joke.. these people wanted it know it was a threat to someone. building up a case for a 302 lackawanna ambulance?
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I express sorry for the employee feeling threatened. (PPPPPTTTT!)

As my nervous system is being manipulated to do some crazy stunts out of brain tissue loss programmed by community members like this..

I can only do one thing.. capture the moment and place some sort of priority on the action. the frontal parts of my brain have been made to be accosted by el;electricity stemming from cortisol attacks previously written in by people like this..

Tonight my take on the situation was they wanted me to be upset.. this particular employee in general has done everything he can to offend me upset me and confuse me at the counter.. I would be willing to say as much as this employee knows whats going on and is pressing the issue deliberately.

My theory is hes supporting the destruction of evidence of what this group originally planted in my decision center using this technique. The evidence? taking part in a conspiracy to create a contract killer for the mafia. Aiding a murder plot. Money Laundering. Tax manipulation to defraud the US govt and fraudulently besmirch a my Reputation. Create a public menace with a program that was written to do some pretty lude things to people including kids.
Of which Ive had to rewrite for my own betterment.

Of course they don't want to go down for this stuff.
I have proof over the pirated software that was used to deliver these commands.. and they have been doing some pretty ambitious stuff to cover up for it.

To protect myself from public disposition Im writing this letter as a protest to al eating establishments who think its funny to talk down to people like myself who have been such an ordeal. If this were your grandmother going though this what would your reaction be?

If this person has a problem with me, then he has a problem with ME. Im coming to here to have a good time and enjoy his restaurant. When someone comes in feeling loss over such a financial thing.. they are understandably upset.
If i were a girl in his eyes he would shrug the issue off. hes too quick to call the cops and im feeling like Oprah In the color purple who just told someone off over her kids being maids. I suggest the public who visits this establishment Wendys In Dickson City PA
talk about it. Ive placed applications in here before.
Anyway I hope to find my money soon its on the floor somewhere I worked I guess.. which is the other place Im going to check out.. My utter rage at the idea that these guys are trying to make me poor or keeping me poor while using attitudes about me not wanting work. I cant hold back from saying they are making me so Rageful on the inside.. I literally want to tear bed sheets. otherwise known as their arms from their sockets. these same people have been known to set up other people and made people react. so Im holding them responsible for damages to my brain.. since this world is filled with litigation.. They can form a class action suit against me.. and i will win with my counter suit. I want to strike out against people who would hurt me.. and writing this is the one way i know i can do without fear over the cops being called. I'm a commercial artist and im emotional.

My apologies to the people who might witness me fighting back over whats been done to me.

In a post apocalyptic world your scapula's would be soaked in vinegar to soften them up and molded to my soldiers feet.
Lucky for us all were more civilized.

I have a rewarding career ahead of me as a robotic engineer a writer and inventor.. not to mention a writer. Also training to be a behavioral Analist.

there,


Punch in the face delivered.

Melissa Adrain Bonet
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