Translation:
We are going to hunt you and kill you. You don’t talk or we kill you, with MENTAL ILLNESS cover-up labels.
This is what happens in CALIFORNIA when a child starts pulling some eyebrow hair. There is no room for IMPERFECTION with the Police, Perelman Family, and PSYCHOLOGY COMMUNITY.
While some of these people try to come off as if they’re teasing the “CRAZY GUY” or say, “he’s a liar,” they are clearly trying to cover up what they started around 1977. With their now daily, nonstop, WORLDWIDE attacks—antisemitic Charles Sean Dinse himself damn well knows what is going on. So much so, my breathing is a threat to him, with some of his and the Perelman family’s paid-off judicial friends at the Van Nuys Courthouse.
And Van Nuys Court Reporter Debbie Wollman bought the townhouse adjoining my wall, with no one ever living in it. This is linked to Jennifer Pilchick Perelman and her court reporter company father, Jay Pilchick.
What happened in 2001 that I’m not allowed to talk about or ask any questions? That the PSYCHOLOGY COMMUNITY/LAPD with the Perelman family will KILL over at all costs, using untraditional methods?
The sentence and LAPD/Perelman family DEATH THREAT with Michael Patrick Huntley’s “World of Paranoia” in 2001, while LAPD was trying to get their trash bag of marijuana into my house with Rhodie Morales, is SIGNIFICANT. Why?
It’s called gaslighting/gang stalking, with Lead Officer Charles Sean Dinse and his predecessors riling up worldwide masses to have me killed at all costs for incriminating evidence against LAPD in my brain.
Especially with my so-called friend Paul Humphrey with Michael Patrick Huntley, who worked with LAPD and security companies in 1998, as they lured me back from the University of Colorado for knowing too much about their ongoing conspiracy to commit murder.
Sitting in my office at my company in 2001, all of a sudden, I noticed computer privacy violations involving Mike Huntley, Tim Thompson, Bob Sandler, my friends, and business partners. Mike Huntley realized I was noticing their gaslighting. As he realized I was noticing something was wrong, with my gym manager Rodie Morales—who he wanted me to meet by manipulating me into signing up at Worlds Gym on Canoga and Burbank, Woodland Hills, CA.
Rodie Morales was told to befriend me and take me to strip clubs, with strippers and porn stars crying wolf using stalker and harassment tactics. Rodie Morales took me to as many strip clubs as he could all across Los Angeles.
He talked about the Rhino manager owing $10,000 and other weird things like this that actually stem from my father Ron Perelman’s anger in 1989 that I bought a 426 Hemi for the cars I was working on from Hawaii Racing. And my father’s insecurities—that I could be a danger to myself or others. He wanted to make sure his reputation was safe by making me disappear.
In 1988, all sorts of events were occurring, directed at me, that I was not aware of. For instance, my father worked with the LAPD to put a bullet hole in his 300e Mercedes. I saw it in his garage and asked him what was going on.
Nothing was said directly to accuse me of it, but every time the word “gun” was mentioned in any of my art, I was met with enraged people and attacks. Patti Googin, my father’s office manager, would say, “Don’t let your father see that”—referring to a sketch of an avatar with a gun that I drew from the movie Wizards.
At this turning point in my life, Rodie Morales with LAPD and Mike Huntley with my father Ron Perelman asked me if I wanted a trash bag of marijuana from his trunk. I said no. It turned out to be LAPD-confiscated marijuana, as Rodie Morales was working with LAPD in an investigation involving someone from Europe who had moved here and was going to our gym.
Michael Patrick Huntley wanted me to sign up with him at the gym exactly when this investigation started—also working the schizophrenia label cover-ups.
Upon Mike Huntley asking me if I was okay, in a facetious voice, with Tim Thompson’s anger—who was stalking me from Colorado along with a fellow pool player friend, Steve McKpike—I asked Mike, “Mike, what the hell is going on?” I was met with anger, not concern. As he pranced around the room
singing “World of Paranoia,”
Micheal Patrick Huntley paid off to hunt me to have me killed in these untraditional psychological warfware methods and his death threats in 2001 when I was starting to find out something was very wrong with my life as he was working with LAPD and Roadie Morales to take me to strip clubs whiile they were trying to plant their LAPD trashbag of marijuana in my house with Ron Perelman.
and placing papers on my desk in front of me about how to make people mentally ill in South Korea, for control or killing civilians by their government.
I thought it was some kind of sick, demented joke of his that only progressed with my family and LAPD using these mental illness labels.
At this same time, all the LAPD and family DEATH THREATS started coming out of his mouth with Tim Thompson.
“World of paranoia,” “Have a good life now,” “You had better live a careful life,” “We are using the judicial system against you,” “You are too out of control for California,” “It’s your behavior.”
Movie quotes were used as death threats:
Crocodile Dundee: “If there’s a problem, we tell Wally, Wally tells the town, no more problem.” (Defamation of character threats.)
Tim Thompson: “Well, you built adult websites, didn’t you?”
Tim Thompson linking to Hot Body International, and porn star/stripper Alexis Amore, who was waiting for me to arrive at the Spearmint Rhino in Van Nuys when Rodie Morales was taking me to strip clubs. Also Tim Thompson working with the Los Angeles Rhino Manager to lure me down there with Alexis Amore. All elaborate cry wolf and manipulation frame-job tactics.
Some of Alexis Amore’s cover-up direct statements:
“I spoke with your brother. You’re a stalker. You’re a stalker.”
Notice the Anita Perelman numerology and 2’s tactics. Also, like usual, a link back to Jason Perelman and Jennifer Pilchick Perelman, my sister-in-law who lost against Debbie Wasserman Schultz for Congress multiple times, showing a power structure of government corruption and attempts on my life for the incriminating information in my brain.
This implies that Alexis Amore was paid by the Perelman family to stalk me as a credibility attack, because Jennifer Pilchick Perelman and Jason Perelman don’t want their criminal skeletons coming to light—things they started in on me when I was a young child. And Jason Perelman trying to pin all his childhood crimes with his friends on me as a scapegoat so he can look like a good, respectable urologist and unload his childhood onto me. Then claiming I’m schizophrenic with his secondary psychology degree, like the rest of my family—except my mother, who is an art therapist and has gone through every artwork I’ve ever created claiming they are admissions of guilt, not art.
This was going on at Southern Oregon State College and University of Colorado, with women like Kelly Hatch told to follow me up to Southern Oregon State College from Calabasas High, using the same cry wolf and defamation of character tactics, with many others like Eric Christianson with Oregon Police and San Diego Police linked to Jason Perelman.
However, this has rotated from women nonstop since I was a very young child, showing it’s not one angry sicko, but a worldwide conspiracy of people using unlimited government resources and the Internet as weapons to hunt and kill or eradicate me with mental illness or criminal labeling cover-ups.
This Reddit post reinforces the Mike Huntley conspiracy to commit murder, death threats with the masses worldwide with their “I know you/don’t know you” tactics and daily attacks with LAPD and Lead Officer Charles Sean Dinse and his predecessors, all the way down to my young age.
Here you can see some of the daily types of worldwide death threats I
receive, often delivered in a jokey, teasing, or sarcastic manner. But
it is truly worldwide and happens every single day. This has not stopped
for 25 years, ever since Mike Huntley’s death threats and worldwide
stalking operations began, aimed at having me killed with the
involvement of the LAPD. This is called conspiracy to commit murder.
But there is a little more going on here than just death threats. There’s also the worldwide, repetitive “BUDDY” tactic, often hinting about marijuana. Add to this their patterns of “2’s and 3’s” numerology tactics: strangers saying things in twos and threes, cars parked in matching patterns or backwards, among thousands of other “idea of reference” schizophrenia tactics like these.
This is being done under duress, with the LAPD riling up the masses along with the Perelman family and the psychology community against me, using bogus, falsified labels starting around when I was five years old. My family—many with psychology degrees—have their own issues, such as lack of eyebrow hair and trichotillomania labeling, and make a minor imperfection seem like the end of the world, similar to Adolf Hitler’s demands for absolute “perfection” and obedience.
While these LAPD death threats from Charles Sean Dinse and Chief Michael Moore—who is no longer with LAPD—come off as “let’s tease the crazy guy” (just like in 2001), they are nonetheless death threats, simply delivered in a jokey, laughable form. There are worldwide, angry, racist, bigoted 49-year mobs hunting to kill or eradicate me at all costs. The attempt at humor itself is just a cover-up to kill and get away with it—a conspiracy to commit murder. There’s never any admission to what’s going on, only a never-ending cycle of changing cover-up labels. This happens minute by minute with daily provocations designed to elicit reactions, set up frame jobs, and lock me away at all costs, for no reason except the information in my head.
This exposes SLO Lead Officer Charles Sean Dinse as a paid-off hitman, hunting and trying to kill me because of what I know—mobilizing Facebook mobs for political agendas to protect Ron Perelman, Anita Perelman, and Jason Perelman in a conspiracy that began in 1977 when I was just eight years old.
Ironically, what’s labeled as “paranoia” really started in 2001 with actual death threats—singing “World of Paranoia” as I sat dazed and confused, trying to comprehend what I was even seeing. Mike Huntley manipulated me back from the University of Colorado, along with Anita Perelman and Ron Perelman, to start Signet-e Services, an internet hosting and web design company—really a front for a kill operation. Ron Perelman wanted me close so he could work on me with his office employees and his new Cuban wife Janet Nordet, immediately after marrying her, through more frame-job operations. He was angry that I was focusing on my own future.
Now, ask yourself: Why are security companies being paid to stalk me, with LAPD and the Perelman family threatening my life if I so much as leave my home or go anywhere in the world, for absolutely no reason?
Lead Officer Charles Sean Dinse has indirectly threatened my life if I leave my home. There is no reason for this other than the fact that I survived to age 29. They have a worldwide conspiracy to commit murder, not for any real crime, but for things as small as kissing a Black girl at Sunny Skies Day Camp in 1980—something that enraged the Perelman family.
These worldwide death threats and nonstop attacks include slurs from the Black community like, “No relaxing for you n****r.”
None of this makes any sense, but every time I try to do something positive or friendly, I’m met with exponentially growing worldwide attacks fueled by pure anger, rage, hatred, and jokey cover-ups. It’s clearly not a joke, but mass mobbing and an execution attempt masked by mental illness cover-up labels. There is illegal police monitoring alongside my psychology-involved family and the wider psychology community, working together to hunt and kill someone targeted since age five—using every forged and fabricated police report and unofficial mental illness label they can think of, all over something as trivial as a lack of eyebrow hair.
The message is clear:
“Kevin’s different, he’s not classified as a human being. He’s the inferior race. We are the superior race. We are allowed to hunt and kill him with worldwide groups and cover-up labels.”
No matter how much I try to reason with people, they don’t want their real motives to come to light. They are hunting and trying to kill someone who was a five-year-old with 4–7 billion attacks per day, exponentially increasing since 1977. They can’t understand that hunting and killing five-year-olds is wrong. The more I have an opinion or a voice about their ongoing worldwide conspiracy to commit murder, the angrier the police, LAPD, psychology community, and 49-year mobs get. All while laughing as if it’s a game or a joke, using humor as cover for what they know they are doing—to cope with their own guilt.