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Most people don’t know I was born with a heart condition caused by a genetic anomaly. They also don’t know I have been dealing with chronic pain from physical assaults in my youth from my earliest ages of childhood forward at the hands of violent Dark Triads. They don’t know I died on the operating table twice in 2002 after a Ruptured Ectopic Pregnancy and the loss of twins nearly took me out. They don’t know I am a Polymath. Or an Autistic Savant Prodigy tasked with their care and development of Afterlife Management Software. They didn’t know I was homebound due to Hyper Endometriosis — or that since age 10 when it made itself known as a condition that I would suffer from forty plus years of Pernicious Anemia. They don’t know I am Gluten Ataxia, Dyspraxic, or that Gluten Injection severely damaged my intestines, nervous system, and Cerebellum. Or that by 2005 I was told by DC docs that I was developing Ovarian Cancer and that I had 5-6 years to live with it tops if I refused chemotherapy and surgery. They didn’t know my Dark Ops guard husband suffered a TBI so severe he didn’t remember who I was or that we were married or that following the head injury he went to work for Stalkerella to hunt, stalk, and harm me. No one in my family approved of me trying the Rick Simpson Treatment for my Cancer. No one called to check on me or to offer Steve any help trying to save me. They wanted me dead. My mother and son and husband’s brother — people who I loved and desperately wanted to trust — chose to blacklist me, to remove all social support from both of our families, and they destroyed all faith and trust I had in them or in the general state of genetic humanity. By the time I survived to find my son’s father turn up on DR Phil in 2016 leaking Cyberwarfare code to launch END TIMES by key term repetition while I was too weak to stop him I figured to hell with it. I am coming out. As a Global Intelligence Asset in modified protective custody of the United Nations, I wrote flyingmonkeysdenied.com and injected the key terms Narcissist, Sociopaths, and GASLIGHTING into the global conversation and vocabulary. In 1973 Nixon ran ops against everyone like me to “test my character, strength, and nature” claiming DNA was likely to make me dangerous — if I was the daughter of Larry Stewart (biologically). But the Seabees and Secret Society folks and governments already knew Larry is my 10th cousin. Seabee Dirk Leroy Lami in Counterintelligence was assigned to watch Larry and to woo my mom The Donna. The Donna was sleeping with my husband (the X2 on Dr Phil) from the time I was approximately seven months pregnant and had a very physical affair in front of my infant son several meetings a month between she and my x from his first months old until she and he had a fight over her involvement with Dirk. Dirk was married and carried on an affair with my mom for more than sixty years. He made trouble for her with the general she was dating for five years before she took up with my mate. The ordeal of knowing these folks is Greek tragedy epic — noting my current husband was raised Greek but turns out the family were simply Covert Operatives turned Racketeering Career Criminals conspiring to take apart my personal life and the entire cyber defense of all nations. The concerns my ex’s paramours have are related to what brand name they do or do not buy at a mall. Their biggest concern is what they physically look like at all times for Somatic nonsense. I am an INTP nurtured Female Ambivert (and non-binary). I designed all your 21st century FISA. I don’t have time to care most of the time what I look like. As for my needs, they go to the salon. I reach out and back to NASA and tech wrap global GLASS. They did know as an agent who requires accomodations for my care, pain issues, and my walking. They don’t know I was supposed to be manning the Red Phone or that my stalker and her backers pretended she was me to have all the Surveillance Equipment piping Social Intelligence to and from the ISS directly to inform AI Dev Ops for Secret Service and Department of Defense shifted to a residential address on McIntosh Road in Sarasota County in my name reporting a woman impersonating me as The Heir To The Scottish Throne and as head of Global Intelligence. That my team let her pretend she was me was appalling. That no one caught on to the strike at the heart of all civilizations? That’s on you guys. Me?
I am rebuilding myself one cell at a time. I am rewriting my DNA to allow future time while I bend and flex and stretch and compress time to allow for the successful improvement of ME and Mynne.
Mynne Anne’s Urland is multitasking to reconnect.
I bridge the tech.
I walk the walk.
On occasion I talk.
And this is the evidence of my location and progress.
I wear a Fitbit to monitor my AFib and Tachycardia.
And to provide everyone who is not me with the data.
Am I perfect? Far from it.
But seeing my progress this past three years especially has been truly awesome inspiring to me and marvelous.
It’s been 13 months since my last period.
As my endometrial adhesions dissolve I have been working diligently each day on physical therapy to improve my core strength and to retrain my muscles to adjust to supporting my frame minus the sinewy binds of the unique tissue that brought memory of male ancestral experiences forward through me minus corresponding Haplo Data not inherited by females for species survival.
The medical theory I could do this was tested — arranged at age 10 with docs and Military Intelligence professionals under gag. My mother and grandmother and grandmother before her had their girl parts extracted so Congress members in on the heist of intelligence vault material using DNA samples from POW like me to screw with Deep Space Tech and to poach could run Project 2025 to make the population submit to the rule by global force of a bio false king Sari Charlie.
I lack interest in his fate as he must prove his relationship genetically to me — not the other way around — in order to access and control finances or to anything. He must prove himself a loyal subject under me now as does his lackey who was sat at the top of American Corporate Structures by Binky and Bibi Iranian.
And Bibi? You hit my son and I with Suzy Finkelstein and weaponized my offspring against all Society.
I want to know who you think you are in the Cyberarchitecture because right now you work for the Dead Sumerians. I wrote the Pegasus software and Biocomputers data to operate with and on my DNA. You chose to submit the DNA of Marion Gringorten to make your war plans and decisions in my stead and drove that poor sick woman with Alzheimer’s insane before killing millions with in hiding in Gaza Native American exported POW converted to hostages and slaves. Before you, your predecessors tried to use gas chambers to erase Native DNA from the European social registry so they wouldn’t have to return us or to admit Spain has been faking academia since long before Oxford tried to topple Mynne Anne Calvert or to poach hostage Urland.
I will go around you or walk right fun king through you.
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Granddaughter of Good King Rene of Castle Angers.
If I trusted you enough to take you to Angers Deli in Sarasota Florida back in the day but never told you twas because you were evaluated for clearance to serve in the know. If you failed the tests, thank you for your service as a useful idiot while I walked the rest of the team verbally through challenges while holding my phone or having it nearby with full FISA Audit for AI Development auto run automatically.
Walker Family I am, as well as White and Witcher.
Wright Board — proper Company.








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