When I got an e-mail with the subject line “help sueing the german government”, I thought it was concerning another lawsuit for delayed processing of a citizenship application. Which I get a lot, and in which cases I am happy to help. After all, if you meet all the requirements – or maybe the loss of citizenship was illegal in the first place -, you shouldn’t be waiting up to four years for the German government to even look at your application.
But this e-mail was about something quite different:
Hi, wish you a great new year. I also wanted to send you a message. My name is […] and I am a person targeted by the intelligence service for unauthorized human experimentation and death. I know it will sound weird
Indeed it does.
but the Pentagon and intelligence team (Army, Navy and even police) have behaved weird throughout decades with biopising people forcibly and still do nowadays. without purpose, by force and killed several by performing brain biopisies and other organs with and in some cases without anesthesia and out of consent disrespecting elemental human rights and people say no but when they are selected they are knocked out with injection screaming most and are brain biopised anyway, without any clinical indication for it some died because they sampled too much of the brain or performed it poorly and cruel. Any brain biopsy means impairment for life hence it only possible in cases where that is strong clinical evidence of necessity. Whoever knows wishes out of the countries. They claim that its for theoretically for research purposes that are hardy fulfilled because most are just stored poorly and lost,
What a shame. All those beautiful brain biopsies, and then they get lost in some archive.
turning it in a sincere nuisance. and that is their so called corporation career dream of nothingness. All because their great model BS contract with the Pentagon with full allowance of the United Nation Organization which also performs the same and protects and gives their blessing. Thus you imagine the truth it happens all over Europe United States, Great Britain Canada and Australia. They are utterly well defined as SICK people. If you can please spread the word and perhaps prepare to sue. They seal all files, but they are coming clean eventually soon.
Kind Regards
Ehm, I am not exactly sure whom you want to sue for what and why, but I’ll just say “no, thanks”. Because one of my New Year’s resolutions is to stay away from complicated people and hopeless causes. And from biopsies, I now want to add.
The Happy Hermit 
That sounds like a really good “Happy New Year!” resolution, Andreas.
Hope you had a very Frohe Weinachten!
The “Frohe Weinachten” was from me, Andreas. I just accidentally closed out of my WordPress account before I had sent it . . . anonymously, therefore. Anyway, our “Merry Christmas!” was happy, and we’re looking forward to a “Happy New Year,” albeit we’re it doing so with much prayer . . . which is good for our souls, we reckon. I was thinking of you the other day and hoping that you are well. Maybe if I clean up my messy office, I’ll find those postcards from Arizona that I have to send you, and I’ll send you one. Please send me a Christmas postcard from Germany if you still have my address. We’re still in the Twelve Days of Christmas. Take care, Friend.
Thank you very much!
Your postcards adorn my wall, nudging all of my friends who visit me to send a postcard as well.
Unfortunately, I don’t have any friends, nobody ever visits, and if they do, they don’t understand the nudge. :/
Although I am against a paperless office, I don’t seem to be able to find your address at the moment. Just send me an e-mail, and I will dispatch the most christmassy postcard that I could find.
Yes, and a happy new year to you
Good decision, I would say. Happy New Year!
I think you should reconsider. You’re good at challenges. Have a great 2026.
That’s a nice try, but I am sure I would suck at biopsies. I already faint when I have to look at a photo of a brain being cut open. In fact, I almost faint when I just see a doctor/dentist.
I look around at the world today and, actually, the brain biopsy theory doesn’t seem as far-fetched as it once did. All the best for the New Year, Andreas, and may this kind of work never find you!
What’s your email, Andreas, and I will send you my street address, or give me your street address, and I’ll send you a postcard with my street address that should be on one of the postcards from me that you stuck on your wall in your place where nobody visits you, which I find hard believing that nobody does.
All my contact information is always publicly available here and here.