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you what happened to me in the three months I spent in dorm four, before being moved for threemore months into super protective custody.A day before my arrival in the dorm, the authorities had inserted a very experienced and capableundercover officer by the name of Erich. A week later, they inserted an elderly and extremelyintelligent and learned military scientist by the name of Steve. And within a week thereafter twomore members of the team were inserted, Anastasios and Richard, to serve as support and also tobe able to control the mood in the dorm, which could house a maximum of 36 inmates.I was of course unaware of this at the time. It took me about a month to realize that Erich was anundercover cop and a few more days thereafter to conclude that Steve was in charge of theoperation and that Anastasios and Richard had tertiary roles.Each of the men had a role to play and a carefully rehearsed image. Erich was supposed to be aborn-again Christian and a dope grower who was in jail because he refused to pay car insurance.He could quote the Bible better than the prison deacon. Steve was supposed to be a sovereigncitizen who had been targeted by the authorities and arrested because he drove around with anunsecured shotgun and resisted arrest. Anastasios was supposed to be a drug dealer and amerchant of coffins who had been charged with possession of a few ounces of cocaine. AndRichard was supposed to be a scam artist charged with multiple counts of fraud. They all lookedthe part and talked the talk. All men were extremely intelligent, great company, and flawlesslyprofessional in their dealings with me. They came to be my best friends in jail and had they notbeen there my three months in dorm four would have been uneventful and boring.Although their overall mission was to get me to plead guilty to any of the false charges theCrown had manufactured, so the system could save face by having a justification for imprisoningme and could then keep me on a short leash in perpetuity through probation conditions, they eachhad a clearly defined role and secondary objectives within the greater mission. Erich was toundermine me emotionally by playing the God card and to test my mental strength andpsychological stability. Steve was to lead me up the garden path with conspiracy theories aboutalien technology in the hope that I would mention this in my writings and therefore discreditmyself as a lunatic. Anastasios was to soften me and get my trust and affection with promises ofhelp to disseminate my books and articles once I plead guilty and get out of jail, as well as withmoney sent from the outside so I could afford a haircut and a few chocolate bars while in jail.And Richard was to pretend incredulity at any mention of depopulation and to insinuate that suchideas are irrational and therefore below his intellect and that no one should pay attention to suchdelusional thinking; which, by the way, is the system’s standard operating procedure to forcethose who glimpse the truth to keep quiet.When it became clear to them that I am too strong a person to be undermined by theirpsychological war games, Erich began calling me the antichrist, Steve intensified theoutlandishness of his alien stories, Anastasios staged interventions to get me to plead guilty, and222