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I was not in contact with them for many years, if they heard I changed
my name they would believe I changed it to LB, but I just revert back
to DB. Finding Luis they would play along. They would think they
committed fraud! But without speaking with me they would be unsure.
Only the trick is that... some of them were Americans. The business is
in the birth certificate, just like in my case, sent to Mexico to let
others use it, then back to have trouble, then back to Mexico... The
strategy is totally perverse, being guilty would be their best chance
as they would be cared by the police. Maybe. The real man arrives
late, per force, full of obstacles, so they have time to  sell it
several times, to root the identity, and create enemies. They would
sell it to the friends who would not get a chance to enter the US
because they are being blocked. It is middle man bureaucracies were
the final wedge resides. Affirming my identity is trouble to people I
assumed were in Mexico. Which is why they dont want me to have the
children, they are being sent back to Mexico or lost somewhere. To
have the next generation of gentry. So much fuzz about changing faces,
so that they cannot be recognized by their very American families.
They wouldnt know their birth names! This fits nicely, but I was
unable to speak with yesterday s face surgery in the station, only
this time she did evade me running.

They are living in a world of fantasy. They are escaping the US
instead of integrating themselves, because of the birth certificate
business. So tehy end up in the trash can bus, smashed, coming out the
station right into the adventure, but it is just a smashing trash can
bus alive...

At every moment they were deceived, and they were being sent places in
my place, while I was dissambiguating me from LB. I dont know what
happened to the LBs, only one is around and then hides I dont know
where. Of the women I expected to see AGAIN no news, the cline is
confusing if there is no interaction. But I dont think LB is still the
same LB. Now he must be some Very Mexican, musician and the same
thieves I began with, or some rushed guy allowed to catch the false
LBs, which I dont care about, I only want to see my girlfriends and
find the children, get help to speak with them. They would think they
were treasoning me, or they were convinced with the theft trick that
this is not mine, as obviously none of them would have a full vision
of me, still the real mystery. The old men wouldnt care, though, they
wanted the children though I dont think they have them now. In any
case it is I who still wants to find the original girlfriends and the
children and it is my girlfriends who are not reappearing and I have
no contact. What s incredible is that they wouldnt know their name! I
always used the mi amor, save one or two times, obviously.

I found a way to make the double entendre dissambiguation language
executable.

Maybe they were taken in a post mail bus? They were escaping the UN
people they think they defrauded as LB or DB or BL? That s why there
is so many people involved. They didnt go there on ther own, they were
pushed by the father of LB, not mine, by whoever is LB in _each_case_
and convinced the police not to pay attention to all my efforts but
discredit them.

These people dont understand that I dont have their problematic, I can
distinguish between love, affection, erotism, sex, lust, one body is
not just a body, I need to speak with them, independently of
everything and no reason not to appear.

Fabrizio J Bonsignore now Danilo J Bonsignore