Secrets Revealed

Since everything seems to be going downhill, I'm just going to reveal every secret I know. At Las Vegas Mental Health Center, I was beaten while naked in the shower by a psychiatric technician whose name either was Ray or Chuck. Both of whom were overweight and had dark beards. The psychiatric technician would pummel me while yelling, "Wipe your butt!"

Las Vegas Mental Health Center is located at:

6161 West Charleston Blvd.
Las Vegas, NV 89146
(702) 486-6000

The staff regularly engages in physical, mental, and sexual abuse of mental patients. The Las Vegas Mafia uses mental patients for slave labor in what the patients call "The Underworld", as I have stated in a previous post. I have to jog my memory, but if you ask any homeless person in Las Vegas about 6161 West Charleston, Rawson-Neale Psychiatric Hospital, or the Underworld they'll tell you all about it. A good place to find a lot of homeless people who can verify the existence of the Underworld is Las Vegas Rescue Mission on Bonanza Road in downtown Las Vegas near Las Vegas Blvd.

Right now here are the issues I'm facing:
(1) I'm in more debt than when I started my job at USPTO.
(2) I owe $3000+ to the federal government because of my $5,000 signing bonus. I was supposed to work 1 year to keep it.
(3) I'm losing my apartment in Alexandria and I have to pay over $5000 in penalty fees for breaking the lease, not giving 60 days notice, etc.
(4) I have no idea how I'm going to pay my bills since I don't have a job anymore.

I'm not worried about that anymore. I'm outing everyone who deserves outing. There is a police officer in Chula Vista, California named Richard Deomampo who bullied me at Montgomery Junior High School and at Montgomery High School. I don't know if he's a good cop or bad cop, but he certainly wasn't a good person back then. He will make an appearance in my memoir, guaranteed.

Also, at Harvard University, Professor Gary Feldman said to me, "When is this manic-depression thing going to be over?" Manic-depression, or bipolar disorder, is a lifelong illness and doesn't go away. A man smart enough to be a professor of physics at Harvard should have known better than that.