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I was a hostage in the Hololand, currently Alexandria, Virginia listening to guresome confessions about the false state's opinions of me and people in my race. I was forced to listen in hypnosis trances to criminals expressing their "rights", as they said. They felt somehow I had violated their human rights by freeing them from slavery.

I see them standing behind bars in the sunny landscape where women still hide - the birds are blinking at me. I slept then I woke while male and female ravens circle and land near me at McDonalds, landing as dark black, beautiful feathered birds. They eat invisible food in the asphalt street.

This is an update from the Del Ray neightborhood in Alexandria Virginia, United States of America.

American children with plastic back packs in bright colors, glinting in the sun, still attend school and are also referred to as "Hololand Backpackers" with affection by some.

There are suspect social programs called prisons here.

Though a famous person, I have to prove who I am even though my identification cards have been repeatedly stolen along with my birth certificate. I have to prove who I am to qualify for the food stamp program I helped found.

There are suspect social programs called prisons here.