[collected some years ago. It appears on a handful of other websites.]
March 1980
Gentlemen:
I find it my duty
to complain to the U.S. Senate of the use of bloodsuckers by Harold Brown and
Stuart Eisenstat.
My name is
Frederick Walton Peeler, age 31, and I am told my birthdate is December 29,
1948. The individual who pretends to be my father is William Frederick Peeler,
news editor of the Washington Star News. William Peeler is a bloodsucker, a
black eyed bloodsucker, with co-workers such as Sidney and Eleni Eestein.
My blood is
identical in type to that of James Ewell Brown Stuart. Small amounts of it make
blue eyes black. Small amounts of it, like bionic serum, in transfusion result
in Eyesinstein phenomenon similar to that portrayed on Bionic Man. In violation
of my constitutional rights, Harold Brown and Stuart Eisenstat both use
Pentagon bloodsuckers to harry to such an extent that I live in a virtual 1984
Orwellian nightmare with bloodsuckers rather than Orwellian cameras:
Bloodsuckers, peeping bugs, who have been humored like Bionic Men or Bionic
Women, bloodsucking bugs who are worse than any sort of electronic bugging that
Richard Nixon could devise.
The bloodswilling
has been bad since the early years of my life, and particularly since the first
years of elementary school, ages 6, 7, 8, etc. The situation has worsened since
the beginning of 1973. The bloodswilling that occured while I was attending
George Washington University, where I was an honors student, was so bad that I
had to withdraw from the University, at the same time I obtained a divorce.
Since the time I received a divorce decree in early 1974 to present, the
bloodswilling had been so bad that it is difficult even to read or write with
the bloodsuckers peeping or in the ears 16-24 hours a day bugging, bugging,
bugging. For weeks or months at a time, sleep was difficult and even the
simplest work almost impossible with bloodsuckers in the ears bugging, bugging,
bugging. It has been impossible to date since my divorce in 1974 with the bloodsucking
bugs following me everywhere, peeping in my apartment. Since the inauguration
of Jimmy Carter, the situation has become unbearable. A certain Jewish clique
has taken to using the bloodsuckers like voodoo dolls, either wiring their
genitals or feathering their genitals in proximity. Since the inauguration of
Jimmy Carter, the conditions have often approached torture. I'm told second
hand that my "blood is not chemically human." So much for Jimmy
Carter's human rights program. Again it is 16-24 hours a day as a captive
audience for liberal, black, oriental, Christian, and homosexual propaganda.
Again it's the use of bloodsuckers as voodoo dolls.
There are
numerous media bloodsuckers (I'm told that Dan Rather and Mike Wallace are two
of them) numerous Star News bloodsuckers, but most of the bloodsuckers seem to
be Pentagon employees and service children that attended Rose Hill, Bush Hill
Elementary schools, Mark Twain intermediate schools, Edison and Robert E. Lee
High Schools with me. To the best of my knowledge, the Pentagon bloodsuckers
get their fresh supplies of blood by [illegible] apartments and taking blood
out of our sleeping bodies. I don't know who Harry Brown's or Stuart
Eisenstat's Dracula is.
I have not
donated blood since November-December of 1970 while in Oakland Army base
awaiting transportation to Viet Nam. I was diverted to Fort Sill, Ok. and have
since been discharged, honorably, with a Good Conduct Medal, and have a
Veteran's Administration 10% disability of the left ankle resulting from a
deliberate injury, a closed rupture of the left Achilles tendon. I was
deliberately injured by other service personnel 2 days before I was supposed to
get out of the Army. Their objective in that deliberate injury was to get my
particularly different blood out of my body. The people conspiring to injure me
hoped that surgery would have been necessary to correct that deliberate injury.
From that surgery, from that bloody surgery, they would have been able to get
large amounts of my particularly valuable blood. The leg was placed in a cast,
and fortunately surgery was not necessary.
Throughout the
period of my U.S. military service, all medical personnel lied about my blood
type, saying that it was O+. It is not O+, and that has been known since my
childhood when it took approximately 20 stitches to close a gash in the left
knee. This was the first deliberate injury to get blood out of my body, the
ankle injury being the second. The stitches were made at the Alexandria
Hospital not far from Robert E. Lee's Alexandria, Va. home. The injury occured
on Apple Tree Drive in Rose Hill, a sub-division in Franconia, Va. The Kennedy
family got a St. Bernard later from a close neighbor. I assume they were after
blood too.
The blood from
the 20 stitch nick, at least on stein, was taken to somewhere near Princeton
University. Years later there was a girl in my High School, Lee High School,
named Sharon Mercer and another girl named Sharon Kawamoto (pronounced
Cow-a-mow-toe throughout high school) and a Cow-amow-toe sorority. There were a
lot of bloodsuckers in Lee High School. There was blood all over the backyard
from that knee laceration: it was at a picnic and there were witnesses.
So people have
been sitting here in Franconia and Springfield swilling blood pretty regularly
since I was eight years old. That's over twenty years. Many of them have
Pentagon jobs now. I thought it would get better in 1975 when I had a bleeding
rectal cyst removed, but it hasn't. The cyst was not malignant, so some of the
bloodsuckers drank the blood, ooze and pus from it. I'm sure my toilet is
tapped, and I'm sure that someone consumed the blood out of the toilet from the
bleeding rectal cyst.
Bill Peeler and
Thelma Peeler have been pretending to be my parents since we moved here to
Virginia, on Biscayne Street in Huntington, a sub-division south of Alexandria,
sometime around 1952. Anna Perry, nee Peeler, has been pretending to be my
sister since as far back as I can remember. John [illegible] Peeler and James
William Peeler, 23 and 25, have been pretending to be my brothers for over
twenty years. Most of the family members other than myself are penis nosed. I
am not penis nosed, I am thumb nosed. I sucked my thumb when I was a child.
The worst of the
bloodsuckers that Eisenstat and Brown uses are queers, the cocksuckers. Can you
conceive of having a cocksucker swill your blood? There is no privacy
whatsoever. Imagine being in bed with a woman while the bloodsuckers peep.
Imagine the cocksucking Bionic Men and Women.
If the Senate
can't stop Harry Brown's Dracula and Stuart Eisenstat's Bionic bloodsuckers,
then I and others that have similar blood (there are several of us in this
country.) are going to request diplomatic asylum in some other country. The
bloodsuckers recently followed me across the entire country, from Virginia to
California by car. It has been impossible to lose the bloodsucking tics for
even a half hour during the past 6 years. All the way to Canada and back. All
the way to California and back. I traveled by way of Baton Rouge, to Houston,
to El Paso, to Tuscon, to San Diego, to Los Angeles to Pheonix to El Paso, the
bloody red baton pass, but the god damned tics apparently made it alive. I'm
not Christian, I don't believe in blood swilling or communion, and the several
of us are going to find some way to retaliate for the bloodsucking of these god
damned bugs. If the Senate can't stop the bloodsucking, can't clean the blood
up, then the Senate is going to wake up and find us gone. For myself, I intend
to work as a mason for at most another year to get money to get out of here.
Frederick Walton
Peeler
