Oh, and I guarantee these people know me by they know my name. Hakeem Jeffries I every time I call I say hey, how are you doing Hakeem the chimp. I said it’s not because I think you’re a monkey or racist it’s because you got big old fucking ears like a chimpanzee and I’d say that if you were white. And I always ask him can you please knock it off with your fake ass Kaydence thinking you’re Martin Luther King or whoever the fuck you’re trying to be. You’re a filthy little con man with your filthy communist Uncle and then I get more gross and graphic using the same verbiage that they did on me that they push these kids onout in the street for a year at least maybe longer during all the bullshit
it’s almost amazing how people run from me how people turn from me and on me a few people have seen me for a little bit like on here some of you specifically Mark he gave me money couple times others of you too. I don’t want money but like I have the best nonprofit that I need help with and it’s a pretty great investment I think.
I’m posting this for my dad. For a while this place felt like a safe haven for him, but his brain injury also made it overwhelming. He’s always worn shirts – MAGA, “I Support Elon,” “I Identify as Vaccinated” – anything just to start conversations. That’s really what he wants, to talk to people and feel like he can help.
He feels the pain of people like him: brain injury survivors, disabled, homeless, mentally ill, addicted. Most of the time it’s just been him in a trailer or hotel room. When he called people and used awful words, it wasn’t to hurt them—it was trying to get them to see the pain their actions cause to the most vulnerable, not just him. He just wanted them to stop.
He’s never threatened anyone. But they’ve moved his case from OC to LA to SF, digging through his phone, and now his health is collapsing. We’re scared. We’re trying to get his Hope After Stroke dream going, but right now he needs a safe place to live and legal help from someone who ...
