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Is there a point at which leprosy cannot be cured? (THe one the MExican army seeded in my feet)

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fbonsignore@beethoven.com - 17 Jul 2005 23:47 GMT
I know it can be cured, but is there a point of now return?
fbonsignore@beethoven.com - 18 Jul 2005 00:20 GMT
I know it can be cured, but is there a point of now return?
It's been one year now and I have received no cure because in the
hospital they "don't believe". So I have received no medication, save
whatever they gave me against my will and knowledge in the shelter and
is making my har stop growing and my emotions go flat. I suppose that
by now there must be more than one case in Skid Row, where they pushed
me to have an excuse to steal my music and the rest of my present and
future production, including my programming and future patents.

So now I smell like cheese, my feet burn and are like "bubbling" but in
a dry way. One year ago I could pop open a blister one fourth of an
inch or more deep. I am also experiencing numbness in the toes. Could
it be something else tan leprosy? That's what the Mexican agent puffing
marihuana into my room said they would seed me, though the target was
my hands not my feet, because I am a guitarrist. Except that I didn't
use the hands in the bath tub faucets.

I am worried taht after some point even with antibiotic mixes it would
be impossible to cure. They have been the whole year threatening with
cutting my feet, so it may be this what they mean.

I still hope to be returned my hard drive(s) with all my code, my
drawings, the GR30 guitar synth and maybe perhaps my books, my
collection of AI and C/C++ magazines and maybe a sculpture model I had
with me since I was 14. Now I am 36.

Oh, and perhaps I amy be able to see the daughter they stole from the
craddle and my ex girlfriend the trapped with my domain ghamac.org
 
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