I First Met GW Bush At One Of His Father’s Orgies

I was five

It was on one of his yachts

His brothers and cousins were there

His mom, Rumsfeld

That’s how I grew up

But I’m the one sick?

My entire childhood GW beat me like I deserved it

He would get high on coke, get triggered, and snap

This was during his Adidas track suit and braids stage

I wasn’t allowed to protect myself

I couldn’t even block his punches, Rumsfeld used hypnotic ques so that I couldn’t

Eventually, after talking to GHW, I was allowed to use psychology

Barbara taught me how with him

I talked him into treatment and sent him to some of the natural healers I met around the world

He calmed down with me for sure

He never hit me again

But he STILL has anger UNODC MeToo Many Voices

But I’m the “threat”?

Bet.