murders made their way into Serbian pastime

from the moment they started representing mil. Milijasevic, a guy who attacked and almost broke my SKUll with a metal stick in 2017, famous lawyer B.B. and his daughter (now acting as his representative) were completely smitten by my personality even accusing me before Judge Hon. R____ of being in love affair with journalist John Bosnitch whom I was going to meet on that day when the beating occurred.

my goal was to show that B.B. was not just another fruitcake-at-law but that I was dealing with somebody who was positioned highly in the hierarchy of the political movement where some of the most mysterious murders happened during the Milosevic rule so when I posted here a video of Marina Abramovic’s brother whose words sounded more like a prophecy than a conspiracy theory that promptly triggered an old boy network who is indeed capable of murder to come up with an answer – someone pumped poisonous gasses into my vehicle while it was parked in the public garage in Belgrade on January 17^th 2025 – the incident some wanted to downplay calling out a chickenshit. that being said, without fear and intentions of rubbing anybody the wrong way I just reported on actions! after the same garage management (who btw hid the most important video evidence in the case still pending where the said notorious Serbian devil’s advocate B.B. is involved against me) denied reviewing the surveillance video and seeing who was possibly messing with my vehicle – I went to Belgrade’s Stari Grad police station today  - january 23rd 2025 - to file a complaint ONLY TO HAVE SOME KIND OF TRACE IF SOMETHING UNUSUAL HAPPENS TO ME, let’s say cancer develops from the contact with intense contaminating gasses so a few people know how it had possibly originated. having to deal with alleged murderers and encountering resistance in this country is a real pain

possible chemical poisoning assault

Dear Sirs

I parked car on the seventh floor of your Obilićev venac garage on January 17^th, 2025, from 15:05:19 to 17:26:00, vehicle license plate BG ________, I attach herewith a photo made from my vehicle at the moment when it was parked so you can accurately pinpoint the position of the vehicle on your surveillance video. When entering the car on exit, I promptly felt a powerful presence of unusual chemical gases in the cabin which consequently impaired my health affecting my ability to concentrate on driving that evening. When I was leaving, I even asked your attendant if there were any problems with my vehicle while that brief dialogue can be heard and seen on the video footage from the car camera.

I would like to take this opportunity to ask you to review the video surveillance footage and determine whether on January 17^th, 2025, there were any activities or events around or inside of my vehicle in the Obilićev Venac garage during the time period listed above.

instead of traveling and living it up, ended up encountering unimaginable and getting ill

sporting a mortal fear of the loyalists [the fear I said and/or wrote something wrong] a.w.a. mob figures related to B.’s law firm and ex-SPO … left car for three and a half hours at Obilic Venac garage [Belgrade, Serbia], 7th floor, early afternoon on 1/17/2025, came back to experience chemical fumes inside the cabin, hence sore throat galore since yesterday evening a.w.a chest pain and confusion right on the impact … was barely able to drive ... the latter stabilized later on but the sore throat … would say it was a lot more than just the attempt with somebody gaining access into the vehicle … about the every day environment this is what's happening: marina Abramovic’s brother who often discusses politics at various round tables and tv shows stated the fear among the analysts is so big they bring their own water to these tv sets out of fear they will be poisoned … in addition, he stated that tv hosts are so cheap they do not even bring water to the table, click for video here, watch as of 28:51 until 30:20 min.

serbIAn LIDL store ball torture event ... december 17th 2024, belgrade, serbia

in light of the newly created atmosphere of violence in the Serbian society 

 I have no trust in the serbian leadership, which is probably why, out of retaliation, I am widely known in Serbia, a country of five million people out of which the majority populates the capital Belgrade.

thus I'm coming across many government agents doing pantomime performances, trying to imply something. this evening a guy in the maxi store on Autokomanda Square followed me around whistling.

thenceforth I went to lidl store at trosarina, banjica. there i bought two large cans of south american skipjack tuna among other things.

few years ago, lidl clerks were very forthcoming though lately they have been acting unfriendly even if you asked them simple things like to promptly exchange an item for another of the same kind which I did after spotting some cut marking on the aluminum easy open foil of one can.

large package of tuna is a pretty expensive item so I did not want to take any chances with it being defective and perhaps spoiled.

after asking cashier to exchange that item for another one, she became excited and agitated as if I was taking some personal advantage out of her. at that point, i already paid for the items and got my receipt. so far LIDL's policy was you could even return unwanted stuff.

then I went back into the shopping area, left the can i did not want and got another one. however, when i got back to my shopping cart that was past the point of cash register I surprisingly realized the tuna can had a catch FAO area that was different from the one printed on the first two packages.

thus I had to ask cashier to exchange the item one more time which freaked her out and she demanded the package and a receipt to be given to her which I did.

I paid no attention to fuss and tried to move back into the shopping area one more time but was prevented by the buyer, the small bearded guy in the line behind me, who started super forcefully rubbing and wiggling his little big ass (not a tiny ass) against my crotch as I was trying to move past him ... all the while he was basically violently butt-budging me against the steel safety barrier that serves as the division point between the two cash register lines. his action was crushing my balls. at that point I thought it was happening because he had no space to move forward due to the position of his cart, but later on when the butt-scratching experience started to hurt, I reassessed the situation and concluded that to my mind he did it on purpose because he was fired up by the LIDL cashier and the pugnacious atmosphere she created even though his female companion and a lot of shoppers were around. 

when a dog bites you, it is not the dog's fault, it is the owner you go after. imo, LIDL CEO is responsible for this crazy serbian mess. last minute notice, december 18th 2024: it has been hours since i have been violated and i still feel pain in my crotch area induced at this Serbian LIDL store. as it was doomed in the night of the full moon ...

in recent years, many provincial Serbs moved into the capital with their redneck attitudes respecting only the rule of force.

that being said, Im very unpopular in Serbia with a target painted all over my face wherewith all Serbian mavericks were invited to try their luck with me while in doing so the government protection has been guaranteed.

I asked a friend what he would had done in my place if somebody was violently rubbing / ass-checking his crotch in public in the same fashion and his answer was - it would not have ended nicely. but, knowing me well, he practically reconstructed the incident and my stupefied self into the smallest detail as if he was there without even me ending telling. it amused me finding out how naïve, simpleton, and transparent I came out in his sincere narrative.

on one end, there is the system with its unpaid scapeGOAT and capital village idiot enabling a free fun for all with me always drawing the shortest straw as when the local mavericks engage they will be defended by the ultimate rough wheeler-deeler-like devil’s advocates, same as the one that resides at djure jaksica street and who is capable of directing the Serbian masses as well as their portions, the nasty ass-checking individuals in the same fashion as the rough and extremely nasty Serbian government can and allegedly does do.

  

answering the call of nature costs dearly at MOL ... begrade, serbia

Belgrade, Serbia, 12-9-24. around noon I was picking up a well-known art critic, Djoric, from his place near Mirijevski Boulevard and I dropped by this Mol gas station [photo above] to take a leak there. as I exited the toilet, I felt an overwhelming presence of fumes as i overheard the cashier saying aloud, "What are you spraying?!“ she was referring to the guy on a ladder who was lingering over my head spraying chemicals into the walkway from above and yet directly into the path whereat i walked by. I felt shocked and upset because what the cashier saw was telling she must had thought that the person was doing something truly improper. I walked out bothered and came back inside seconds later to ask that guy what he was working with in case i felt sick later on and he replied it was an AC cleaner ... he showed a can to me so i photographed it. as i traveled with Djoric, I complained to him about the numbing tension, pain and funny tightness in my chest combined with some kind of heartache that were present due to this incident and those irritating feelings have been lasting up to this very moment  ...

I tried to tell my real-life story in a few more than six words… so I did

contacted mr. domagoj m., the author of book “the b. b. of b.”, for he is the man who collects stuff. suddenly life in Serbia became horror. I had no intent to harm the government who btw did everything in its might to isolate me thru its satellites both as the individual as well as the collector. It is like IOUs they owe me now, they definitely do. lo and behold, my cell conversation becomes monitored thru the old surveillance system and a friend from abroad who visited Belgrade noticed that he was being followed around after we had met. In the United States, I was publicly criticizing authorities on a few occasions and not once was i concerned for my safety. around here, in Serbia, next to those who spy on and control - you also got backstabbers whose task is to make your life miserable, one of those walks of life would be public transportation and big wheel drivers, not all of them of course, but a few bastards that are not afraid of bad karma that were instructed by the system to go “git’eem” and get to you … that’s possible for Belgrade on the other end seems to be your big village. small pool indeed. got nothing else to tell ya other than to bring packs…fingers crossed

I still had some faith left in me …

I have not seen Djokovic play in ages. even tho I had placed bet on the 2024 Wimbledon game I had not seen young Spaniard play before … thus even though I almost always bet on Djokovic, he literally gave me a run for my money as I had to engage in pulling for him given how tight things were in the first set - realizing only then he is 37 years old already and Carlos is peppy. I believe those who energized the planet's atmosphere also participated in the match as the match could have gone either way. Young Gun bought my sympathies when he corrected the umpire’s bad call which only means that he is the real sport besides being a ferocious fighter which in my book goes a long way not to mention that I sympathize with McEnroe who imo gotta be a piece of work when it comes to giving compliments. this gold one was meant for Novak…