My_social_contracts_diaries - Forside

London Postcard

Starting point, 1999,  While doing a travel guide reseach in London with Sektor K,  Aarhus,  Denmark, also called the millenium project, because of the new 2000 millenium,  on you marks,  get set, ready, mean time.
During the millennium preparations to go to London with Projekthuset, Sektor K. Aarhus, to do the a research to produce a London city guide for the Kilroy travel agency.
 
A day after as we were standing in the London underground, one guy from Iran in the same project charged her all of a sudden, so explosively, like electric sparks, He wanted to kill the Swedish girl, in a sudden death style. (Princess Diana, dont forget copycat) He was mean, accusing her of having looked at him, which meant that she was a witch in Islam. "Why you look at me?, why you look at me?, I hate you, You are a witch".
He threatened her with all kinds of distruction, Princess Diana style, who was crushed in the tunnel.
She told me,  that she as a Swedish girl voted for Dansk folke parti because of their child care policies of which she had two, kidergarden aged kids.
 
At the Dungeons Museum, The Museum for people who were subjected to gruesome human rights abuses  during the inquisition .
The waitress came with two handsfull of ketchup packs (the size you get in McDonalds) and dropped them like the ten commandments at our table 12`O clock sharp, Greenwich Mean Time, while l was was sitting with the same Swedish girl, the Iranian had called a witch .
We got shock but she walked her way behind the counter as if nothing had happened.

 
After this we went to Greenwich village.
Greenwich,  Green Mean Time GMT code for BBC world service, Zero Degrees for geographers, Ground Zero, or Z for the code for Military and Aviation and Amatuer radio.shii shiii shii noise (dont forget)
As we arrived in Greenwich everything started turning around and confusing as if l was an F16 pilot cruising in mac 3.
The day we were to return to Denmark, everyone with kids were showing what they had bought for their kids but she had bought nothing because she was paying allmost a lot for her kids in kindergarden.
Back in Denmark, she  never showed up in the project. They said she got sick and l was overruled when l asked to visit her.
 
In 2001 l wokeup with a strong dream.
In the dream l saw many journalist who were taking pictures of a man who was lying in the middle of the roads that cross like X as the pattern of the Union jake flag. See also the pagan circle.
The man was as big as an elephant that was lying down.
These many, many journalist were saying its my father who died, but l could see its not my father.
Then the man said in my father`s voice, Zenzo l am still alive.
l started work at the hotel 9/11/ 2001 and later that after noon the planes hit the towers, and brought them to their knees, in Ground Zero.
Remember, Greenwich Mean time, Zero Degrees, Ground Zero, or Z for the code for Military and Aviation.
I saw a lot of journalist as l had seen then in a dream two days before.
So many, many, many journalist l saw on 9/11 2001.

 
I started at BE PROFILLER in mid January 2006.
Soon the Danish flag started burning.

 
The Postcard from Germany
 
Under the Israeli/Lebanon Conflict in 2006 
 
I witnessed  an old Jewish old man trying to co-ece the Germany guys who were to be  sent to Lebanon, on a peace keeping mission between Hezbollah and Israel to forget about Hezbollah (the extremist) and just go after their women and children and run over them with your leopard tankers.
The Germans got chock, as if lightning had passed in front of them.

They got mad and said "No you can not be Danish"!
"No Danish has this morale to tell us to go and run over innocent women and children, tell us what your nationality is?"
He pulled his brown Danish pass and was waving it saying "l m Danish, lm Danish".

 
In Berlin as l came walking in the street a huge Germany crane
fell on top of the Mercedes benz taxi and a porch sport car right overhead that was parked underneath right.
I said damn, that old man is dangerous.
No rocking chair for the old people who came by taxi to visit the guy in porche car.
Or was someone sending a message that God is great, we should not think about materialism, by crushing the best of of best German engineering.
 

On my way back l sat with another one who said he was a Den, now living in Germany.
He was a small man with red hair and his eyes were sunk and strained as if he had come from the bunkers of Lebanon.
He had some fruit import business with some Canadians.
They also imported apples from Lebanon.
 
 
Denmark, Postcard
 

During the week the court in Danmark had cleared the guys behind the Muhammed Cartoons for any wrong doing. The whole Danmark had anticipatated more trouble after Muslim friday the 13th of October 2006. prayers. Tentions were high on both sides Christians and Muslins which was why l did not go to the city cultural festival that nite, for fear of being mistaken for a Muslim , only to get hit the next day.
Torben who was in our team but did not want to come in the Dungeons museum with us lives in this block, in museumgade (Museumstreet) where l was brought down at 12 o`clock noon on my knees, biblically like the waitress dropped two handsfull  ketchup at our table like the ten commandments (biblically)at 12 noon GMT.
Later when l met Torben he was too sick and could hardly move his feet just as he got cold feet at the Dungeons.
What a coincedance?
But Torben is not involved, Magnus Kleineman, the robust small man is the man behind the bottle.
Torben only connects me to Dungeons museum where he  got cold feet and did not want to come in with us and where the waitress dropped two handsfull  ketchup at our table like the ten commandments (biblically)at 12 noon GMT like  l was brought down at 12 o`clock noon on my knees, biblically in museumgade (Museumstreet).

Under Israeli/ Lebanon conflict l witnessed a Danish Jewish old man trying get young German soldiers to go and commite atrocities .
Now again under Mohammed  cartoons conflict a young man with a German name hits me, so hard that l wake from the dead, unprovocked.
 
As l was being taken to the hospital by ambulance the police went up to where the bottle came from.
About ten mininutes later they followed me at the hospital.
The told me that it was just an accident. They then asked what l did after l was hit. l told them l started crawling away.
This made them so angry and they charged towards me  asking why l did that? Why l crawled away ? He could not see me anymore! now the state shall make sure l never ever shall crawl again.
Now they were going to close the case as an accident.


 
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Magnus effect
 
 Klieneman  The small man connects me to Codan and Codan connects me to Former USA president BIll Clinton on his way to Brondby Football Stadium.
Brøndby football club is sponsored by Codan, the insurance company of Magnus Kleineman, the one who bought me down on my knees like the world Trade Center and , the police said Magnus Klieneman and his friends were fine young guys, as Brøndby football players are regarded.

The Codan the insurance company refused to compensate me fully, referring me to Kommune the organ of the state that the police said would make sure that l shall never ever crawl away again from ground zero like those WTC towers.
 
Brøndby football team T - shirts are yellow and blue with a big Codan name across the upper stomach, a sign of prestige.
Fifty thousand of these would attend, and all the politicians who pose as friends of America and allies on the war on terror.
What a manifestation of power for the fine young guys who brought me down on my knees in museum street and they said now the state shall make sure l shall never ever crawl away again like those towers yet Bill Clinton`s mission was associated with the campaign on the war on terror that was started by the attack that brought the world Trade Center on its knees and its now a museum.
 
By going to Brondby Football stadium Clinton was now made to look he had come to compliment those who had brought me down on my knees like the World Trade Center and doomed me to museum just like those towers, a move that was to make him look like a hypocrate.
I ran to hit Codan windows just to bounce back to where Clinton was writing autographs soon afer the police who knew about Clinton`s timetable had relised me.
I took the phone and phoned Tove Bartelsen of Codan.
I told them that under this premise, there was noway l would let them give Bill Clinton the Brøndby T - shirt with a Codan name on it.
Tove Bartelsen of Codan was arrogant as usual.
She screamed and shouted me out of my ears.
 
I was not far from Codan, so l ran to the supermarket and bought eight cheap beers.
I did not drink them, l ran back to Codan and hit their tall front windows so hard that they had cracks like lighting storm, only just to bounce back at Clinton.
 
After the police had taken a statement, l was on my way then l saw a small group of people of about 15 to 20 standing outside the hotel, where Clinton was.
Its only seven minutes walk from Codan.
Then l saw police motorbikes.
I went there and there he (Clinton) was giving autographs.
 
The first thing that l noticed about him is that he was my height.
He was looking down, writing autographs, talking to one guy wishing him good luck about something,
Little did Clinton know that he was doomed, this was planned ahead and timed with military precision
The police had said its not Kleineman, the small man who brought me down with a bottle in museumgade like NY TWC, now l was standing in front of this big guy.
I was not armed but l had a Nokia 8200e.
That phone is so handy and so strong that it can bring down a buffalo head on, if you swing it like a short put.
I had a good view of him and good cover from the small crowd.
If l got him in the stomach he would have come down on his knees, and if l hit him on those long chics of his like that waitress did to me in Aarhus Disco tech it would send him crawling on the ground.
Back in 2001 l wokeup with a strong dream.
In the dream l saw many journalist who were taking pictures of a man who was lying in the middle of the roads that cross like X as the pattern of the Union jake flag.
The man was as big as an elephant that was lying down.
These many, many journalist were saying its my father who died, but l could see its not my father.
Then the man said in my father`s voice, Zenzo l am still alive.
l started work at the hotel 9/11/ 2001 and later that after noon the planes hit the towers, and brought them to their knees, in Ground Zero.
Greenwich Mean time, Zero Degrees, Ground Zero, or Z for the code for Military and Aviation.
I saw a lot of journalist as l had seen then in a dream two days before.
So many, many, many journalist l saw on 9/11 2001.
Danish Folke Parti became strong after the 9/11 attacks
After l realised l had been setup l escaped to Sweden.
 
The Train from Gøteborg
My escape from the setup to disturb Clinton on his way to Brøndby Stadium connects me to the the train from Gøteborg where that the girl  the Iranian had called her a witch and whom l was with in Dungeons museum kantine when the waitress dropped two handsfull of ketchup at our table like the ten commandments (biblical) is born but voted for Danish Folke Parti because of their childcare policies.
 
The train from Gøterborg leaves strong memories.
There are under aged kids wondering about late at night crushing bottles, and there is an old man with his head down, a sign of big, big social problem he dont know how to come out of.
Kids crushing bottles connect me to Klieneman, who hit me down in museumgade with a bottle and started a big social problem for me.
The old man with his head down, a sign of big, big social problem he dont know how to come out of.
In Stockholm just opposite the Central Traim Station is the Swedish world Trade Center.
Outside here l saw a lot of under aged kids with blue and yellow and red marks in their faces, a sign of narcotics abuse.
The child, who used to come crying in many of my repeated dreams as if it was in the Mexican City open air rubbish dumping places (once the largest in the world) and the children who have red/yellow and blue marks outside the Swedish World Trade Center are caught up in something they do not know how to get out of.
The Mexican City open air rubbish dumping places and the New York TWC ground zero all have similar heavy truck noise that were a problem after l was hit.
The noise of heavy trucks starting in traffic lights, motorbikes, noise from construction sites was unbearable, nabours who bore holes all the time, road works machines and renovations that were all over town, were a big problem to me, and all the problems associated with being unemployed and homeless.
 
Then somedays later I went to the old Stockholm town which lies behind the Royal palace and the Swedish parliament.
As l was picking Royal postcards l felt so weak, after some time l left. As l was going my way l saw a lot of Japanese smart businessmen and their bags of cameras.
The sheer size of their numbers made me curious and l followed a bit. Just to find myself inside the Royal court yard.
The Royals do not live here anymore its now a museum, for tourist.
It was also time out for the Royal guards who were playing music out there suddenly l was left with a group of Japanese smart businessmen who were now crowded at the entrance with their bags of cameras.
The courtyard had alot of loose stones. Remember the journalist who were taking pictures in the dream, the day before 9/11, 2001. This was another one that came behind my back. As l approached the entrance l suddenly got cold feet. remember Torben who got cold feet at the Dungeons, and did not want to come in with us and later turned out to live in the same Museum street that l was hit six years later.
 
Driven by the blue and yellow colours of the Brøndby Football team, which is sponsored by Codan the insurence of the guy who knocked me down on my knees in museumgade, just to find my self guided by the same the blue and yellow colours of the Swedish Flag, and again recieved by Blue and yellow home colours of the Brazilian football team where the Swedish Queen is born and the region of South America from where the child, who used to come in many of my dreams crying as if it was in the Mexican city rubbish dumping places and the Swedish Palace turned into a museum like the Inca palace for tourists and the smart business men from the World Trade Center.
Clinton came from Sweden to Denmark, of which l am sure he had also visited the Swedish World Trade Center there. 
I thought l was avoiding an act of terror against Clinton just to bounce back to World Trade Center in Sweden.
Everthing just was coming behind my back no matter what move l made to avoid trouble.
  
The Swedish Queen, and the smart business men appear as it was with Clinton and his visit to Brøndby Stadium, (which is sponsored by Codan the insurence of the guy who brought me down on my knees in museumgade), as if they just compliment those, who do not care about the small man who has been subjected gruesome human rights abuses, and is lying in ground zero. 
 
Another day I was invited by some african brothers to their house but to my surprise their house had no pictures on the walls at all.
All the rooms, even bathroom and kitchen were decorated by the star of David, star of David, star of David all around.
The blue and yellow colours of Brøndby football team, the Swedish flag and the Brazilian national team home colours all repeat the pattern like the stars of David on the walls.
I had arrived where the girl from millenium project said come, come and see what they do to my father people.
The star of David and 12 the nr. of the time 12´O clock mean time that l was hit remind me of an ocult.
In the bible Klieneman, the small man David killed the Megatrone Giant Golliat
 
Back in 2001 l wokeup with a strong dream.
In the dream l saw many journalist who were taking pictures of a man who was lying in the middle of the roads that cross like X as the pattern of the Union jake flag.
The man was as big as an elephant that was lying down.
These many, many journalist were saying its my father who died, but l could see its not my father.
Then the man said in my father`s voice, Zenzo l am still alive.
l started work at the hotel 9/11/ 2001 and later that after noon the planes hit the towers, and brought them to their knees, in Ground Zero.
Greenwich Mean time, Zero Degrees, Ground Zero, or Z for the code for Military and Aviation.
I saw a lot of journalist as l had seen then in a dream two days before.
So many, many, many journalist l saw on 9/11 2001.
 
In many websites, the name Magnus, (the Robust man)  the first name of Klieneman(the small man) the guy behind the bottle that brought me on my knews biblically at 12 O`clock mean time seems to be assorciated with a Demonic things, since ancient times to modern Science fiction, as prince of darkness who wants to conquer the universe, and a thousand years empire, of which in this case connects me to the millenium project in 1999.

Now you have one who is a whitch and another who is a demon prince. 
This magnus effect was supposed to start something.
 
There is also American precision watch maker, called Magnus for the precise mean times the waitress at the Dungeons museum dropped the ketchup at our table like the ten commandments and the time l was hit at Museumgade and fell on my knews biblically at 12 O`clock mean time, the precise time they set me to meet Clinton, The timing of train from Gøteborg that would leave mean time memories, the time l came just when the palace guards were to take time out and the smart business men who were crowded at the Swedish palace entrance, making it an easy target to hit, and the Africans who came right on time just before my heart stopped direct to their sect like home, that was decorated with the stars of David reminding me of the Jewish church fanatic who said Dens was to just want to die in a rocking chair, he would die in the battle field for his God.
Everthing just was coming behind my back no matter what move l made to avoid trouble.

 
Somebody is flying a false flag.
Was this just an accident or or Was it Dens who were cooking something under cover?  
Was it, that Danish Jewish old man was after me trying to cover his tracks? or did the Germans think l came with a Danish Jewish old man on  a mission? or  or was it a conspiracy of many interlligences. 

Who said the terror attack was good news for right wing parties?

I decided to go back to Denmark and see the man himself.
   
The noise that was going shiii shiii shiii like an amatuer radio ended after the police smacked my head on the pavement of the parliament buildings.
I had already hit Jyllandsposten, Codan, The Aarhus City Hall and now Parliament buildings.
 What is the meaning?
Is there anybody who can articulate this for me? because there is point l am missing.
Was it ever about the future of the kids or something else?
Am l to be born again? yet there is so much temptations and deceptions


 
 
Support
The Lawyer Anders Boelskifte who is defending me as for my reaction at the parliament buildings, and the stabbing situation.
K.E. Mortensen who is a Aarhus Town hall councilor, and has been a liaison for me and the Social Authorities since May 2008 after l hit the parliament buildings.

Advokate Lars Wolthers deals with Codan insurance of Magnus Kleineman, the man behind the bottle.

PS note that the Codan insurance company has come up with an offer to compansate me for some of my problems l have been through with this case.

 

High Regards
Zenzo Mnqobi M Mpofu
 

 
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