Dear CM , I want this letter of mine to be the simplest  version of my text My Taliban.

It is obvious that we targeted individuals are doing everything to prevent and stop this evil. 

Soleilmalis has published several books about it. 

We all write complaints to institutions around the world, and above all to the UN International Court of Justice. Two years ago, we hoped that the matter of the day would be the prosecution of our lawsuits. It was said that they were pulled out from under the UN carpet and all hopes were tied to Nils Melzer ((by the way, a Serbian son-in-law who speaks perfect Serbian and who even converted to Orthodoxy), UN special rapporteur for torture and other cruel, inhuman or humiliating treatment or punishment. We know about his involvement with Julian Assange. We thought that we, as Mr. Noam Chomsky would say, citizens from the margins, can hope that our suffering will end. We also know and it is definitely that behind each of us in 95% of cases, our country and the representatives of our people stand! We also know that the targeted individuals are always packed with such abominations and lies, such fakes, incredible, which they cannot refute with great difficulty or at all. They can only say "God is my witness that I am innocent"!

What is done to children is especially terrible!

Dear, help us to get to know your country, your government and your people. We all know that it always starts from the top of the pyramid of power, goes down to the lower levels and finally as they are the agents of deep evil are cowards, they know that they are attacking God, they mainly employ psychopaths, sociopaths, never lived, poor men and  women, those from the bottom of the social ladder, relatives who have their own problems and reasons, neighbors and not infrequently, one can read prisoners of multiple murderers who they have time to spare and who get small privileges for it. 

Tell us specifically what they do to you, how and in what way, and the part called "street theater" is especially important. We don't need to be gifted with writing to list all our experiences! 

I was very lost and sad reading Sugey's confessions and testimonies... She doesn't write anymore. Maybe she, like my son, is not more with us. Almost not a day goes by that I don't think about her. The horrors she went through, claiming that she was in the hands of a drug cartel and a drug addict, not the authorities, and whose testimonies came close to mine, so that I don't endlessly despise Colombia and Colombians.

Write what they are doing to you! One day, if this planet does not live its last days and if this evil of ours ends, our testimonies will be our pictures from the digital concentration camps even more terrible than the originals. 

Evil has happened again! 

In order to get to know Serbia as a country and the Serbs as a people, I will cite just a few examples of my abuse and my suffering.

-- They, my gangstokers say that those who were war heroes, warriors, volunteers and various patriots (right black) handed me over to prisoners who try to abuse me and call me "madame", which does not cause the outrage of the people in a mass percentage, but a reason for mockery and contempt! 

- Because they made my son commit suicide. He jumped from the fifth floor, in his own country among his own people, illegally exposed to the public who watched him grow up in front of their eyes. He was a guinea pig from the seventh years. He turned to the sky with every bone broken after the autopsy. They program my dreams and when in my sleep I rejoice that they brought him to life and those dreams are so real, while I cry from happiness they tell me: "Fuck we are your mother"! Dreams, similar to that, were repeated almost dozens of times!

-- Every night for the last seven years, they programmed me the most diverse dreams that I, knowing myself well, would never have dreamed! 

- They programmed my dreams in which I am (it's true that I have absolute tolerance for diversity) a lesbian.  It was especially painful for me since I'm not. They asked me to swear and I did it to make it stop! Those were erotic dreams with this content. It was especially scary when they programmed my dreams related to my childhood friend who died a few years ago and I swore that I had never even had a thought like that and that was the truth.

 - In addition to working as a journalist, I worked in a school with children for 4 years, so they programmed me pedophile dreams, claiming that I was a pedophile. Idiots!

 - I just entered my eighth decade, they killed my son, I had bilateral breast cancer surgery and they want to turn me into what we, the targeted individuals , call - an electric woman.

- Except that in the letter to Elizabeth, I wrote that I now know and completely reconstruct that I was raped in May 1997 and that it was in the presence of my two small sons, because I woke up covered in blood and went to the gynecologist terrified when I told him that I was very afraid that it was a tumor and my face was completely convincing to him. I remember every word he said. 

- In the 1990s, they falsified me, using my face and turned me into a fierce and passionate porn diva with my baby face and a face that is incompatible with such brave experiments.

- I doubt that now they are using me in the same way, using my face again, my head and someone else's body in some games for raping women, which I call - games of the dictator! The reasons for my doubts are because my neighbors tell me that they love me because I know how to enjoy myself and even at the cemetery when I  go people  keep telling me that I'm alone now at home and that I'm enjoying myself all night long. The combination of so-called street theater and “hearing voices” is synchronized! While I'm sitting on the bench next to my son's rosary, the workers, apparently participants in the alleged wars for the "Serbian world" throw me the most shameful comments related to fake porn movies about me and all kinds of the worst propaganda, and the voices in my head at those moments are shameless, vulgar with the most incredible contents which I cannot write here.

 - As for the "street theater", the reaction to me was different! Sometimes, the target group for my persecution was children, and I saw children on the streets of Belgrade mocking me and literally spitting on me when I came across them because they received such instructions. Sometimes they were refugees from Bosnia. Sometimes angry women. Often these are members of the Roma communitty, which is especially  tragic when you know the scale of their suffering in the Nazi concentraion camp Birkenau. Here, Serbia gave them the opportunity to be  the realization of Josef Mengele's unfulfilled dream. I could write a lot more about it! The most important thing is that I know that everything I write is absolutely known to the police and state security, since it is the work of their organization, and the president personally.  If he is not the initiator, gave the green light, without hesitation. Also, I know too that all foreign embassies in Belgrade can confirm this. 

I hope that it is enough for you, my dear CM, to get to know life in my country! 

What are they doing to you?

 Are you a random sample like the majority of targeted individuals or are there political reasons for you too! I hope that I have comforted you a little and that you think like me that there is evil everywhere, but just like this - nowhere! 

Our friends tell you very well - "We are all on the same boat”, if not all boats sink!

I am fully aware that if there is anyone in the world, who can succeed in trying to save us all from this torment - it is me, with all the evidence that goes with me, with recognized voices, with numerous witnesses, with my biography, with my human qualities and above all, with my brave son who, like me, ran far, far ahead of me sacrificing himself for - freedom!

Many greetings!

Gordana

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