Well, Happy Bastille Day plus a few.
Are you as astonished at the World Wars, the Mississippi Burning in Skeletor’s Canada, and the “Silent War” going on in the Batshit Crazy States of the Rotten Lettuce, Pepto Abismal Dumpster Fire’s America as me and my pals down on Telegram Street are?
What we are witnessing ole Narrow Road Walkers, is a failure to deliver on Campaign promises and the little issue of putting the “basic needs” of another country over the one you’re supposed to be “serving and protecting.”
The problem with a failure in leadership is based in Cognitive Dissonance much of the time.
The people simply cannot wrap their heads around the level of EVIL that they have been following, and believing in.
It took me a long time to get to that point, and sort through all that Dissonance, but once you do that work, you see very clearly the path of the cowards, the enemies of humanity, the enemies of God.
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This article is about my own process in learning to identify evil when it decides to kidnap, falsley imprison you, slander you, stalk you every day for nearly seven years, surround you with disgusting, filthy creeps, and do everything to harass you until you experience a “Cherokee Burial Practice,” using your own material while masquerading as “church,” and the *authorities* who conspire with them to defraud the public.
Read on if you’re interested in learning about a pack of criminals in your Canadian “good government” system.

This is a photo of my personal calendar that I have shared in my private chat and on the public channel on Telegram, where my landlord and the criminals who lick their dirty assholes are banned by Federal and Provincial Law — yet – they persist. (and, Surprise! Bag Balm and Tweedle Dumbest incidentally hijacked my signal and invaded my personal computer on the evening of July 18 at approximately 6:46 p.m. requiring a reboot). Enjoy Bubba’s Dick up your ass, creeps. — 99
The date of the Calendar Pic was October 17, 2017. I believe that was the day the Q body of information was released to the public.
I was one of the first researchers on the project, and became a target.
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In 2018, due to my committed work on my own Spiritual Healing and Growth, I experienced what Tribal Elders understand to be a major, life changing Awakening into my own power, a Return to the Self.
An event the Western Medicide Industry labels “mental illness.”
Leaving Las Vegas – or the Matrix, I “gave it all up” to God and went to Anishnawbe Health Toronto, was blocked from seeing my Midewiwin for whom I had gathered a huge pile of Medicine via a Walk down Jarvis and the 519,
and well, the embezzlers and abuse your employees running that place for their own colonizers knew exactly what was going on;
and because they despise their own culture and have replaced their ethics with a bounced check book, they threw me in a Cash Cab and sent me to the psyche ward, where I was “placed” into the not so safe and private after all, CDN Social Capture Network.
P A W S 4 D E L T A
I would like to make it clear for the Malpractice authorities that throughout this entire process, thanks to having begun reading my mother’s university psychology books at age 16, and having walked the healing path for a very long time, I was completely cognizant (albeit sometimes emotional, natch) through the entire process and fully aware of what was happening to me.
I have never been suicidal, have always been able to take care of myself, and have never harmed a soul – in fact have provided a great deal of food, medicine (natural, not Fent / meth), art supplies, and whatever I have to the folks who have even less than me.
All while writing, producing a massive body of music video / news and info / military communications material and a Telegram Channel that is like nothing else on Social Media.
And all this has been accomplished while I have been on “social assistance,” and in spite of the daily harassment and criminality of the system criminals who have been hell bent on ruining every day of my life since September, 2018.
Hardly the work of a “psychotic” incompetent, or a “danger to society,” there University Health Network // RH // Newmarket — or Winslow Arizona if you have a bad habit of imitating my family for your Mob Ring there South Park.

Since October 5, 2020, I have lost nearly everything, and that is a direct result of my “lifestyle managers” moving me into Evangel Hall Mission, an investment fraud owned and operated by the historically crooked Presbyterian Church in Canada and financed on the backs of Canadian Taxpayers.
A virtual (literally) *paradise* managed by unqualified, unskilled, and very unethical and immoral social workers who refuse to do their own jobs in favor of stealing all my IP and thinking they’ll just take over my private business.
Social workers running a multi-million dollar two building apartment complex in the heart of Toronto’s entertainment district rather than professional property managers.
A photo op investment owned by criminals with a history of defrauding and abusing me and the government.
A religious business operating under the tax write off banner of a “Church” — 23 Million in a “Ministry Fund” and the biggest slumlord in the city, aside from the City of Toronto itself
— poaching an American Cherokee Elder and all my Eggs in a Shot Glass on Sept 13, if you read in Telegram and understand stalking markers and death threats.
Abusing their power,
These fine “missionaries” have completely changed the face of this neighborhood since they took over two public housing facilities in Downtown Toronto.
What was once a peaceful small town flavored neighborhood is now a dangerous, crime ridden dump with drug addicts and dealers, shootings, robberies, and vice of every kind.
And that is directly related to EHM – the biggest eyesore and contaminant in the area, filthy, Health and Safety violation monument filled with cockroaches in the walls and the carcasses of millions of dead ones, and the most repulsive organized group of cyberstalking and waddle on the ground welfare queens who will attack you if you “notice” their constant following you around at all hours.
And well – their “special mission” in Toronto on a sealed and obstructed from the back, front, and window 6th floor. watched outside from rooftop cameras, my movements marked and tracked – and even assholes who throw greasy t shirts into my dryer is where I landed.
Surprise! How to Boil a Frog, Knox College 2012.
Right here in Believe it or not, a “safe and private place,” – where the Residential School landlord and staff had just been letting themselves in to my private chat for family and MILCOM professionals and were following every word, post, photo, piece of original art, and audio com for my team right along with the authorized, non criminals.
How about that for respecting the law and the ethics of your “social worker” profession?
This went on for years without my knowledge, until May 13, 2025 when they decided to use a Card pull I did to burn down a house on Bathurst.
Rather odd.

This is one of the death threats, dropped “for my eyes only” perfectly clean, on a messy November 27, 2025 night, American Thanksgiving. Right on the inside steps of the Bay Street and Cumberland Subway, as I was going home after dinner at Hemingway’s with my Son, whose home across the city they also “stalked “Tailgated” me to and from on Christmas Eve (along with three hospital visits to St. Mikes between Christmas Eve and December 30, for a broken foot that happened that most interesting night). No follow ups because – well, the stalking has not ceased to date. — Jaywalking June 29, 2025.
O R I G I N
When I was dragged off a Sabbatical on Akwesasne in September 2020, I had no idea I was signing away my rights to personal privacy and the IP rights to every aspect of my life to my publicly subsidized “landlord,” who has turned out to have a habit of defrauding the government and rigging their “units” to spy on at least one tenant, and a little issue with numerous times a day Break and Enters and Looting of their tenant’s private business.
Imagine if you were renting a store in Eaton’s Centre, and the admin staff just decided to come in every day and steal from you and throw garbage all over your office, spam your phone and email, make death threats against you and your family and professional contacts, make fake I.D.s of your dead parents, and defraud your bank account.

My parents are dead and these assholes “joined telegram ” yesterday at 0911. Too bad there’s no way to report liars and identity thieves on this platform.
August 7, 2024 (inside my private chat) My birthday is August 11; and my last trip to Oklahoma was to sit with my dying mother in late May – June, 2019, during which time my “lifestyle management” decided to cut off my benefits, leaving me with no money to return to Canada. Surprise!
Below is a photo of a cupboard in my 200 sq foot Office unit, intentionally designed by the Presbyterian Church in Canada in about 2005 with no closets, no kitchen drawers, a dorm fridge on the floor, which is just most thoughtful and helpful for folks in Wheelchairs and who have health problems.
Cockroach nests embedded in the walls, an ac / heat system that has never been inspected or cleaned since it was installed, and so the black filth is spewing all over the tenants and their belongings whenever the fan is on, which is necessary in a cell / box with no air flow and no escape; No kitchen light, and a cheap vinyl corner stall shower in a janitor’s closet for a W.C. – bugged.
That’s what’s been goin’ on, folks. : )
My apparent forced confinement via duress and threats to sign the lease was part of a larger plan of “social insurance” by the lesions of female moderators and the beta males they have been manipulating to destroy the Presbyterian Brand in Canada for a few decades.

The items displayed in the photo are evidence of embezzlement and stalking / markers and constant interference and imitation of my work. The childish colouring calendar poster for June along with several other imitations of my channel (all outdated) were still hanging on the third floor landing early this morning when I collected them. Which, to any professional property managment team would just scream, “no management on site.”
The Tesla photo was hanging on the asshole in 607s door, last week, less than one day after I made a reference to Elon Musk, Cheyenne Mountain (which is problematic for National Security Types) and our Collaboration on a project on the Distillery called, Twilight Zone, which is about Russia Rolling Nuclear Warheads in front of the US Embassy in Moscow, and really has nothing to do with social workers or perverted welfare frauds.
That would be Peter Piper Follows her around, along with Food Tamperer and trash distributor “Chris Basset” across the hall in 604. –>>>>>>>> “Let’s make some Tea in the Mister Coffee / Bag Balm, who have decided that “Kryptonite,” / How to Marry a Millionaire is their theme song.
I have exposed them and told them to get off my network and to stay the hell away from me nearly every day for the past year.
They respond by throttling my signal and destroying my property. Ripped my business card off my door, along with a Health and Safety notice for Law Enforcement.
They make fake profiles to follow me on Facebook, comment on my comments, along with the Obese Wad club, one of whom physically assaulted me on the morning of 12 May, 2026 on Portland avenue at 06 : 48 – only five minutes after I left the cell block, less than an hour after my last post on a day that said, “Chaos is the Secret Sauce.”
Six Forty Five in the morning on a Tuesday, what an odd time to just “happen” to be out for a waddle. But, that is a daily occurrence from these abusive welfare frauds – drunk losers who sponge off the public, get drunk and commit crimes on your “Basic Needs” package, Canada.
They block my exit / entrance and mark the trash room. Have been informed that they are criminally trespassing, hundreds of times and still they won’t back the hell off. Stalked me all the way to York Region twice when I went seeking assistance and shelter.
No victim services up there, in spite of all the fancy advertising and websites that lead to nowhere.
Obviously, over the past several years, I have had a crash course in failure and evil, incompetence and criminality in one well known Church Denomination and a ring of very going to prison public servants in their Data Mining and Stalking (IRL and Cyber) Ring,
that has violated pretty much every Federal, Provincial, and International law on IP Theft, Copyright Theft, ID Fraud, Bank Fraud, Charity Fraud, Contract Fraud, Premeditated Hate Crimes, i.e. International Human Rights Violations of a disabled tenant on Ontario Disability Support and really rather “forcibly confined” by the economics of this illegal from day one “living arrangement”
– with a bunch of my *closest* admirers, pervert stalkers who have bugged my 200 sq foot Office Space — built intentionally ugly and cheap by a bunch of hedonistic haters of God’s Word.
Hypocrites who preach from their gilded cages on Sundays while robbing their own congregants and stumbling blindly through their lives – as Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing who are comfortable with their “seconded pastors” of the *hospitality* variety committing every one of the Big Ten on the 7 Deadlies Hit Parade, including stealing from and abusing one of the most vulnerable people in the place, and ignoring and refusing to report major crimes and National Security violations on their watch — for years, choosing instead to block and Lock up the messenger;
And Obstructing their victim’s path to reach safety and help.
That is quite a run on sentence, I know. That is what pent up astonishment and well, what in the actual hell are these assholes doing on my channel every day for years will get you.
My last few posts have detailed the shocking crimes spree that the Executive Director and staff of Evangel Hall Mission, along with some of the workers up in the Presbyterian Church Head Office with the help of a Spooling / Tailgating / Doxing Ring in the Canadian Social Insurance and Health Care System have been enjoying on my back, stealing my work to devise their own programming, and also using it to harass me, according to my posts and timestamps.
And, it’s clear there are some dirty of the dirtiest cops involved
–>>>> along with some soon to be delicensed “shrinks” in Newmarket and Richmond Hill who have intentionally been participating in an Obstruction and Misdiagnosis Conspiracy to defraud the Health Care System, and Slander / Demonize via “mental illness” a Witness to major system crimes and the criminals committing them with unsubstantiated pronouncements of SEVERE mental illness on a perfectly healthy but traumatized Whistleblower who had come to you for help, Richmond Hill.
Imagine doing open heart surgery on a patient with a fine ticker. That’s what we’re talking about here, Ministry of Health and Human Services.
The reason for the tepid water spitting, btw is Cowardice.
Piper Bluejacket, 99 Club Founder; And when you give power to Weak People, they abuse it. — The Salty Cracker.

You can find all the gory details on my Telegram Channel, which in spite of having (by necessity) become an evidence locker with a few rooms, I have still been working on the development of the Bird Clan Salty Distillery and Flying Magazine, which is the integration of my life’s work and experience.
Which these system criminals have been feeding off of and trying to steal since its inception.
And that’s a problem for a lot of folks at several levels.
We have a court date to get the party started next month, so that is all I am going to be writing about this situation here, unless some fool decides to try to lock me up for reporting their own criminality again.
I can only imagine how sick the good and decent Frontliners are of being “managed” by disgusting, perverted criminals.

Happy Seventeen. Delilah (Who IS a Crow) didn’t even suspect for a minute that when we wrote, “Where There is Sorrow, There is Holy Ground,” all those years ago, that there would be so many evil shitbags in the communities of red and white – i.e. the status club following right along.
Ponder that in your misconduct files the next time you think it would be fun to break and enter a private business every day for nearly seven years, just to
“see how this plays out.”
It’s all about the selection of Mustard for Burn Treatment, if you understand Bear Code.
When was the first time you ever heard the phrase, “dig in my paws?”
Perhaps December? : )
For the True Blues – Come along. Things are getting interesting.
Crow, Hawk, Wolf, Dog, and a Big Old Owl are your Pals for the week.
It is my honour to be your messenger once again.
Piper



















