From then on she lived in Israel till she was 21- and then America-- which she loved like crazy-- and now she's mightily trying to be a survivor again-- of Division 40 of the criminal courts building of the Clara Folz nuthouse. No need to get up in arms that judicial and prosecutorial corruption(on an incredibly large scale) should not be compared to the Holocaust. But, my mother has suffered more due to what some sewage who named herself, "Tig" Notaro and Stephanie Willen started and that the goverment of California has turned into a wider travesty. My grandfather died shortly after reaching Hilleslaben( Typhus- buried in mass grave) So, when I say that what is happening in Division 40 of the Clara Folz(Clara's turning in her grave, no doubt) has been harder on my mother than the holocaust I'm not exxagerating. She has told me so herself on many occassions. Look up Magdesburg and Farleslaben if you want to see a little more detail of how she spent her last days of the spring days before liberation.
My mother didn't fight then. Hey, she'd just turned five but now 65 years later and with a much much less healthy body she is primed to fend off our own private amalek. This time around, my mother is the General and my sister and I are the passionate foot soldiers and this time, unfortunately , , we are not only fighting goy monsters but we are also fighting many evil jews- Judge Gerald Rosenberg, Leiber and Labin, Felise Cohen Kalpakian, Jennifer Abrahams Waxler, Maybe Martin Boags(seems to have taken his vacation for the jewish holidays), Scott Boxenbaum, Maybe Harris Wittels( A whole bunch of Wittels on the Farleslaben train) Maybe Judge Samantha Jessner( said yidish word as she screwed me). More to come, I'm sure. Then, you have your proffessed holocaust helpers: Anthony Villagrossa(Who's sister is without a doubt uninterested in justice) and then I forgot Marty Singer who is working with our Austrian Governor against us.
To all the shandas,
cut it out,
Thanks,
not going to lose no matter what. Stop exarcerbating your quagmire.
