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I now view the entire medical industry in a very negative light. I think it is mostly profit off of unnecessary sickness.

My Mother in the year wanted me to talk to a psychiatrist. I felt it unnecessary, but the only reason I went was I was hoping they could get me prescribed marijuana! It seems they really want to “cling” onto me. I have a very low opinion of UNM and their medial organization.

I, in the year 2017 made my first medical malpractice complaint to the New Mexico Medical Board against UNM’s Psychiatrist Dr. Steven Lewis. The complaint number is #2017-C-236. Basically, it seems the medical industry really wants to drug me unnecessarily.

I have a story that I believe is interconnected. It is from when I was in high school. I had a friend whose name was Steven Bennett. Now-a-days I all him Dr. Steven. One day he invited me to his house in the valley, just South of Griegos Road, just West of 4th Street. This must have been around the year 2000. At his house I tried the drug LSD. He seemed to have planned out the “trip” and it was quite a negative experience. It was torture. He played the heavy metal band “Static X” through the trip. I had a very bad time. I wanted to get out of there, so he left me alone and went and got some ice cream (because dairy will neutralize the LSD acid, and will bring you to sobriety). I am convinced he may have put semen in the ice cream. Which is atrocious. I am convinced “Dr. Steven” aka “Oreo” started off a cycle of medical malpractice in my life, where the role of the “Doctor” rapes and drugs my person unnecessarily. Rest In Peace Steve Bennett, he is now deceased.

The medical system has been raping, torturing, forcing drugs on my person non-consensually, unnecessarily. The core of their “entity” (the bad ones violating my person) are technically extortionist racketeers under foreign influence.

I once purchased a silver ring at a Jemez Pueblo festival. My Father had given me twenty dollars to spend. It was made by a craftsman from the Santo Domingo Pueblo. When the medical malpractice system started to “grab a hold” of me, I was influenced to take an MRI at UNM’s Cancer Research Center. There, I put the ring in my jacket and zipped up the pocket during the scan. When I got out of the MRI, the ring was stolen. I am led to believe the MRI image of my head has been thoroughly raped by atrocious looking at the image. I feel when “they” rape my larynx, neck, and other areas of my head. I am led to believe the medical system’s doctors (the role of the “doctor”) has been using that ring as perhaps justification to rape my person.

I have always preferred being natural. Now I am an extreme-ist regarding medical treatment. If I ever had a disease like cancer, I would much prefer a natural death and coping with the disease without any treatment or medication. I feel that the industry of modern medicine is a sham, a fraud profit system.

Let us “take it to the internet”: is there a connection between Semen Demon Dr. Oreo Steven and Dr. Stephen Lewis?

There also seems to be a play on my mother’s name. My Mother’s name is Luisa. My Father was a lawyer (mostly business contracts, wills, estates, probates, etc…). He was not interested in criminal law, just as I am not interested in dealing with these criminals that seemingly like interacting with me. We are a mixed-race Irish Spanish Catholics and Democrats through and through. It seems the Great British people in my life have systematically wronged me. Lewis being a Scottish name. In the United States there was something called the Louisiana Purchase. I used to work for a man named David Peabody Jr. (a transplant family from Utah – former Mormons) being of British descent. I am convinced there is a layer of reality that has violated me because I am mixed race, Irish, Spanish, and Catholic. Working for Mr. Peabody, I once installed a sign on Louisiana of a condo complex that was named the Louisiana Purchase (Latitude / Latitude: 35.171220650879874, -106.56906912235169). Since then it has been replaced. I make a connection. I feel my Mother and Father’s person (their credibility and perceived social hierarchal dynamic) has been harnessed and maneuvered by the bad people infringing on their son (me).

My ex-girlfriend, a brief relationship (I can almost not legitimately call her a girlfriend), but I am a monogamous male, and dated her. It seems like her person, who is of British descent, has atrociously violated my person. After her the medical malpractice well-oiled monster rape machine began on my person. Her name was Emily Rand (I hope she is doing well, and I assume it is just misrepresenting people committing these wrongs, not according to her intention). Race, phenotype, etc… really has never been very significant to me (my entire life!), but at this point I feel very incompatible with those “nations” and “houses”. Emily asked me to delete her phone number and I did without any emotional attachment or dilemma. One weird thing was she gave me a key to her house. It was on my keychain and someone had to have taken it off, it didn’t just fall off. I lost her key and told her. Her Mother Mariam Rand reacted in seemingly panic and harshly. She re-keyed Emily’s house immediately. I felt slightly insulted. I have zero attachment to Emily Rand and her family. If I had her key now, I would return to to her with zero hesitation or emotional turpitude. I wouldn’t even know what that key looks like now though. I ask the internet, who stole Emily Rand’s key from my keychain? Those people may owe the Rand family for their infringements (is my guess).

One day, a clairvoyance thought was broadcast to me: they told me “we have been torturing you since ancient times.”

And me being of Irish descent, I was trying to figure out who the atrocious torturers of my person are. I blamed the English. I wrote something like: “atrocious pedophiles, torturers, abusers of women, rape inseminators, rapists are the English”. They responded to me through a clairvoyance thought broadcast that said “We prefer the term Great British”.

Me being Spanish, and living in New Mexico, there is an obvious connection with being neighbors with Mexico, as well as a historical connection. As a boy, my Father going to work at a law firm, we would hire a Mexican lady. I have very pleasant memories of her. Her name was Gloria. I feel our family treated her well as someone to help my Mother clean our house, she was busy raising me and our siblings so it helped out a lot. I feel the racketeers under foreign influence have misused some historical tensions and misrepresented me and our Spanish heritage. I have worked with Mexican Americans and Mexicans, and feel there, in our present, have no tensions. Those past historical tensions have been acclimated, diluted, and resolved over time. We are peaceful with each other. Those bad people (racketeers under foreign influence) I feel have architected wrongs to my family based on historical tensions. I wrote the Mexican President about this. I feel someone I am connected to is Kendrick Lamar, and I wonder if his song “Gloria”, in some quantum way has something to do with miss Gloria.