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"above the law" while he continues <strong>to</strong> traumatize and program CIA destined<br />
young minds in a quest <strong>to</strong> reportedly create the "superior race" of Project<br />
Monarch Mind-Controlled slaves. I quickly teamed that Aquino did not adhere<br />
<strong>to</strong> his profoundly professed occult superstition any more than I did. His<br />
"satanic power" was in the form of numerous variations of high voltage stun<br />
guns, 5 which he used on me regularly. Although Aquino used occultism (blood<br />
trauma) as a trauma base, his programming was high tech and "clean"—not<br />
muddled in a proverbial witches' brew of ignorance. He quickly dispelled the<br />
Cox influence, and began programming me according <strong>to</strong> Byrd's specifications<br />
as his "own little witch" for sadistic sex, covert CIA drug muling, black mail,<br />
and prostitution operations.<br />
During the three months I was back with Cox, a muscle in my upper vaginal<br />
wall was cut and dropped in preparation for Hous<strong>to</strong>n <strong>to</strong> flesh carve a hideous<br />
witch's face 4 for Sena<strong>to</strong>r Byrd's perversion. Aquino provided the ancient<br />
instructions on how <strong>to</strong> mutilate me, and Hous<strong>to</strong>n used silver nitrate and hot<br />
exac<strong>to</strong> knives <strong>to</strong> carve the details of the face without any form of anesthesia.<br />
By flexing the muscle downward, the face protruded out of my vagina. Not<br />
only did this surgery give Byrd a vagina suited <strong>to</strong> his minute, underdeveloped<br />
penis, it also provided an equitable "curiosity" <strong>to</strong> be displayed over and over<br />
again in both commercial and non-commercial pornography and prostitution.<br />
On the 1981 anniversary of John F. Kennedy's assassination, I was forced <strong>to</strong><br />
"marry" Alex Hous<strong>to</strong>n for appearance sake. Earlier that month when I had<br />
been taken <strong>to</strong> Washing<strong>to</strong>n, D.C for prostitution purposes, Byrd informed me<br />
that I would actually be "marrying" him when I "pledged my vows" <strong>to</strong><br />
Hous<strong>to</strong>n.<br />
"It is a covenant between the two of us," Byrd had said, "It is me that you<br />
will honor and obey 'til death do us part," Byrd then instructed me <strong>to</strong> pick up<br />
my wedding dress from a nearby D.C. s<strong>to</strong>re. Throughout the years, Hous<strong>to</strong>n<br />
often joked about the significance of my Washing<strong>to</strong>n, D.C. wedding dress—<br />
which was depicted in pornographic pho<strong>to</strong>s and a commercial video <strong>to</strong><br />
"commemorate our wedding night",<br />
Alex Hous<strong>to</strong>n's "best man," Jimmy Walker, was also a pho<strong>to</strong>grapher for<br />
Larry Flynt's sexually graphic commercial pornography magazine, Hustler.<br />
When I met Byrd after the ceremony at Nashville's Opryland Hotel as ordered,<br />
he presented me with a "wedding gift"—a rose patterned crystal crucifix<br />
deliberately designed <strong>to</strong> anchor "our wedding" in my Catholic/Vatican instilled<br />
beliefs. The Larry Flynt pho<strong>to</strong>s depicting me in my wedding dress with the<br />
crystal crucifix <strong>to</strong> "commemorate our wedding night," was standard lock-in<br />
procedure for all mind-controlled slaves I knew who were forced <strong>to</strong> "marry"<br />
their handlers/owners.<br />
Hous<strong>to</strong>n's booking agent, Reggie Mac (MacLaughlin), of United Talent and<br />
later of MacFadden Agency in Nashville, Tennessee, had been booking CIA<br />
involved country music acts in<strong>to</strong> key locations <strong>to</strong> aid the execution of covert<br />
government operations. For example, Hous<strong>to</strong>n's ventriloquist act "Alex and<br />
Elemer" would be scheduled <strong>to</strong> perform at a county or state fair near<br />
Washing<strong>to</strong>n, D.C., where I would be picked up by car or helicopter and<br />
escorted <strong>to</strong> the White House or the Pentagon. The ensuing activities would be<br />
compartmentalized in my memory in a manner that caused me <strong>to</strong> believe 1 had<br />
simply been traveling in the country music industry, and no one "back home"<br />
would be suspect of my absence. Another example would be that Hous<strong>to</strong>n<br />
"entertained" at Byrd's West Virginia State Fair every year, which gave a