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This is Part 3

of

Subway Stories

This Part is all about the Customers.

Intro :

I had MANY customers in this busy Subway in San Bernardino California.

I really took care to make everyone’s orders right.

I would make Customers custom breads, cookies, sandwiches etc all exactly how they like it and with care and consideration.

If they wanted a bag of mayo, extra extra cheese, a bag of pickles, a wheat Italian cheese jalapeño bread, whatever they wanted.

I got to know MANY customers.

The Family with 8 Children who came after school at the start of my Shift had their sandwiches ready and all perfect before walking in the door. I gave them a tiny discount because they came every day and would order bigger meals for their Family.

The Shy Customers didn’t have to say a word after the first time they said it or in the note they wrote. I memorized it and got it ready for them right away.

The Parents with Hungry Children who can’t wait in line I would prep them a snack bag with veggies or pickles while they wait.

I remembered many customers times they would come in so no customers had any issues.

While I was at that Subway it got an award for best Customer Service from all the good reviews.

Memories of Customers range from Good to Haunting.

These 3 Haunting Stories are called

Lost in San Bernardino

Story 1

The Boy

One Day at work.

Myself and co-workers saw a four-door car pull-up. A good-looking car with a wealthy looking elderly couple driving. They were clearly frustrated as they stopped abruptly in front of the Subway.

The woman got out. Opened the back door and pulled out a young Boy. Possibly 18 or over but looked very young and mental age was young.

At the time, I didn’t see the movie and still haven’t but seen clips, so I would say closest he was like Leonardo Di Caprios character in the Gilbert Grape film.

So the woman drags the boy out and sits him in front of the Subway and throws a pillowcase with a few things in it at him then gets in car and the guy drives away quickly.

The boy was very confused.

He was there every day after that.

My co worker and I would give him food.

One day a Gang of Guys told him to go with them.

After that the Boy wasn’t the same.

When the gang dropped him off in front of the Subway the Boy was much dirtier and beaten up and was throwing up.

Ambulance came to get Him.

After that I didn’t see Him.

Wondered what happened to him.

Last I saw Him was Years later at a drive tru on Waterman Ave Churches Chicken

He was in just underwear wrapped in a dirty hospital sheet with scribbles all over him and a notebook with satan symbols all drawn in it.

Some people were making fun of Him and aggravating Him to attack them as they laughed as others looked horrified calling the police.

Story 2

The Girl

I remember when She showed up.

Blonde long hair.

Big smile.

But something was off.

She had a bit of money and held it seeming confident to buy Her Sandwich.

But underneath it was confusing what a Girl like Her was doing in a dangerous area all alone. Clearly new to the area and not having anywhere to go.

She ordered a cold cut sandwich, which I could tell She wanted warmed up but couldn’t afford it, so I warmed it anyways which helped Her feel a bit better, I could tell.

I felt bad because when I applied to Subway I remembered when I was barley 18 & pregnant with no money I wanted a Healthy Sandwich and I had never been to Subway but I heard the Sandwiches are $5 so I saved up $5 for a Sandwich on a very rainy day. I ordered a veggie sandwich with extra cheese and avocado. The workers wore lots of makeup and were very rude.

Then when time to pay it was well over $5.

I couldn’t pay.

The workers were very rude about it, laughing as I walked off into the rain hungry.

I made the Girls sandwich exactly as She liked it. Heated it extra for Her as She wanted. Added MANY veggies as well.

All as She asked.

Taking time to make Her Sandwich She opened up about being new to San Bernardino and trying to make Her way out to Los Angeles to be a model.

I gave her a discount so She can get a full meal. She walked to a table to eat happily.

She sat at the table for a bit looking confused about where She was going to go.

A guy walked into the Subway with his friends. They all were dressed up with chains.

They ordered sandwiches, and then sat around the Girl. They complimented the Girl on Her looks and style, and then they all laughed together. Even the Girl.

She ended up leaving with the guys.

Some time later She came in again with the boys dressed very provocatively.

Skin tight shirt with breasts hanging out and an extra short skirt and heels.

She smiles when She saw me.

I made Her Sandwich quick and with care as She said they were in a Hurry.

Her smile faded as She walked away.

I only saw Her one more time while I was there.

She walked in slowly with tattered clothes all dirty.

Hair messed up

& a far away stare in Her eyes.

She couldn’t say much & worked hard to smile at me before Her eyes went distant again.

I made Her Sandwich as She likes and put together Her meal.

She put some money down and walked off quickly towards the guys outside with angry faces.

Story 3

The Couple

There was an old woman who would come around the same time every day.

I am night shift so I would come in mid day. She would come around then or a bit later sometimes earlier.

She always ordered the same thing.

A simple tuna sandwich.

A drink.

& chocolate chip cookies.

She would come in quite serious.

Sadly often left upset when there were no cookies or bad cookies.

The Subway was always busy so cookies went quick when day shift decided to bake them.

Usually I would see Her while coming in and She will either be sitting in the back or looking at the back table then walk out upset.

Otherwise She may have come early or coming in soon after me.

I’d put in cookies and help with the line, then by the end of the first rush, cookies are done. Then, I’d keep the best chocolate chip cookies for the Old Woman.

One day, as I was coming in, the Old Woman was going down the long line, obviously frustrated.

As She got close to the register, She saw how empty and dirty the cookie display was, and she flipped.

She only ever wanted the same thing and nothing else, and if we didn’t have what She wanted, then the whole meal was ruined.

The Old Woman looked at the dirty table in the back and angrily stormed out.

“Whats up with Her ?” – One worker said.

“She used to come in with Her Husband all the time before He died. They would sit at that table together. She now comes in every day and orders their meal still.” – The day manager said.

This will be 1 Story

Hard and Painful to tell.

About 2 Girls

This Story is the Final Story of my Subway Stories but I am telling it now because it’s important. There will be Stories that come before this I will tell but this is one that REALLY impacted me.

I was night Shift at Subway mainly but also did Shifts different times at other Subways.

Especially towards the end because security was cancelled at our location.

And Homeless started to move into the Store.

We were kind so it was a bit of a safe a Haven for them.

I’ll do a Story about the Subway customers which I will link HERE.

So one day a Couple with two little Girls show up.

They stayed in front at first & would come in to use the restroom.

The Girls would pass the food looking Hungry.

One day there was shouting from the store next to the Subway.

The owner of the Shop caught the Girls trying to steal food.

The Shop owner came into the Subway shortly after and told us Subway workers about the “bad Children” who tried to steal from them.

Then soon after the Girls come in looking at the food Hungry. Their faces pressed against the cookies display.

“I’m SO HUNGRY!”

The Girls say.

Then an old man walks in.

“Ready Girls?”

” You Girls got to go spend time with this nice man and do what he says and be good if you want to eat. “

The Girls mom says.

My eyes wide and I say

“Girls how about I get you a pizza ?!”

I bought a pizza and filled it with Subway toppings and sauce just as they asked.

And of course drink’s and cookies.

I did alert the other workers as well to please feed the Girls and give them Drink so the Girls not have to be sold.

The Girls wore the same clothes Daily full of holes.

So I got them a BIG BAG of BEAUTIFUL Clothes.

The next day the mom was wearing the clothes and the Girls still in same rags.

I got to spend time with the Girls for their Birthdays. Near each other.

Turned 7 & 8

Police had been called by a worker. Not sure which but the law enforcement said they could do nothing. Because they mentioned it to all the workers. That nothing they could do.

Law enforcement was actually often called at that location.

Some of the things we dealt with in that area:

– prostitution

– pedophilia

-nudists (even during school cause there was a School across the street)

– It was also a drop off point. We saw disabled Children abandoned there.

– We saw Girls dropped off there.

So it was busy.

Especially since they stopped having Security Guards.

So one day I walk into the Subway to start my Shift. There’s see through glass around most the Restaurant.

I am clocking in and all you hear is screaming from everyone in the shop and outside.

I look up and a guy has just cut off a guys arm with a machete.

“QUIT FUCKING WITH US AND OUR GIRLS!!!! THIS WILL HAPPEN TO ANYONE ELSE MEDDLING IN OUR BUSINESS.”

A Man shouts out.

Then runs off.

I don’t drive so I walk to and from work.

I didn’t come to work at Subway after that.

A neighbor had actually asked me to Baby Sit His Son so I was busy doing that.

(That’s a whole Wonderful Funny Story so I will link it HERE when I get a chance to write it)

But I happen to be taking care of The Boy while picking up my Final. Check at Subway.

The Dad is a BIG BUFF GUY. He also had the 1st American Pit Bull Terrier I met in person.

He drove us to the Subway but we took the Bus back because we were going to head out on Adventure Ghetto Marry Poppins Style.

( Illuminati Call me Ghetto Pulp Fiction Marry Poppins )

So The Dad was kinda speeding Down Highland Ave and bumping his music and He’s honestly BIGGER than His Car. So All you see is BIG MUSCLES sticking out the Car.

Look like The Dad from The Incredibles.

Except bumping Rap down Highland Ave with no shirt on cause it was an extra HOT San Bernardino Summer.

So we pulled into the culdesac of the Subway and hopped right out as the Dad sped off to work.

The Boy and myself holding my Daughter.

There was The Girls up front.

They screamed in Happiness when they saw me giving me BIG HUGS.

I got my Check and Bought The Girls a Pizza and decked it out how they like it. Got them some cookies and took them to Burger King to get all they wanted.

We all played together in The Burger King for the last Time.

The Girls told me they are moving to Las Vegas.

Subway Stories Series

Here are my Names & Their Meanings

Maggie

Birth Name only to be called such by Family or those who consider me as Family. Mainly can be heard called sweetly yet in manipulation by males & screamed MAG GIE !!!! By pedos. So not to be called by anyone else.

Daisy

For those who know me from early childhood know Daisy. Pageants & being a Tom boy. Loves Animals & Bugs. Climbs everything & makes Animal sounds loves to draw walk & work out. Best friend is a Hare.

Alisson

Plays Banjo has guinea pigs & rat. Carries multiple bags of Art Supplies the Banjo & Rat everywhere. Wears black.

Diane Savage

All black. Painted black mask. Corsets. Tattered wings. High heels. 9-14 years old

M

No interest in make-up dressing up etc. Just focused on Art & Work.

KashiMagik
Magik

College/Marketing Career. Homeless. Work thriving but no pay.

Mia Wallace

Involved in Freemasonry unknowingly at first, endure illuminati etc rituals.

Magie Noir

Politics / Suit Case Stolen

Agent M

Revelation of the lies of masonry etc

Contessa Mia Wallace Orsini

Hoping still they will change

POTUS M ORSINI

No more “hope” realizes they truly chose to be abominations to GOD.

Hahawkan Tovaangar

I heard it a few times. I hadn’t seen the movie or heard of the comic book yet.

She’s “Ramona Flowers” they said.

When I heard “Ramona” I just thought of my Aunt Ramona my mom’s twin who I was referred to as being more like than my mom.

Ramona was more outgoing though.

Popular. Strong. Outgoing.

What people expect me to me.

What I might have seemed to be to many to be.

Growing up. My life was a tragedy with only GOD to see me through it.

When you’re life’s a tragedy it’s easy to make others feel better about their lives.

Children are innocent.

“Childhood”

When you’ve dealt with sexual abuse as a baby and growing up….

(will insert link to about that here)

(Makeup & Clothing etc)

(Religion & GOD)

So Definitely can say I was confused for sure in regards to “relationship” etc

My presence was definitely around. Even though I didn’t like to go out socializing etc.

I walked a lot. Miles & Miles. Thousands of Miles for sure. I can’t drive.

Of course I have walked so much that currently am Chronically ill.

But in walking Daily. I saw a lot.

I walked Day & Night

& while I was Homeless I kept walking.

The walking started as a Child.

I’d walk with my dog at 4am.

Walking miles in different directions each day.

Walks got longer & longer.

I walked to Elementary School myself hours before anyone got there then walk back home and get ready for hours & be back likely with a Tarantula on me.

Then in Jr High I walked passed School to the Woods after visiting Rivers The Wild Stallion being held captive.

Then in High School I still walked to the Forrest. But also walked to the Orange Show every Sunday.

Then walked through Arkansas. Miles & miles in below 0 weather. California clothes. No sidewalks. Middle if Nowhere.

Then again in California. Walking further & further.

Having to walk an entire City or two or three Daily.

San Diego.

Sacramento.

San Bernardino

Los Angeles

Walking Day & Night.

To be at the rescue for someone, or being labor trafficked.

To get groceries, to get anywhere I needed to go mostly done through walking.

As any feminine can say walking is not safest. From walking in woods to Cities.

Of course I’d rather walk in woods.

When you walk in Cities.

People can be cruel.

I didn’t have a phone for the longest as well.

My attire at first in elementary was dressy for pageants and Tom boy regularly.

End of Elementary I started to wear black boots.

Then beginning of jr high I painted my face in black mask and wore tattered wings & black skirt & corset.

Started wearing black more regularly.

I didn’t think of the garters or anything as sexy I was ignorant to knowing others seen it as such.

Guys followed me my whole life regardless of what I was wearing.

There’s the pedophiles who are allowed to be pedos.

The teacher who would take inappropriate photos of me without my knowledge.

I learned quickly I couldn’t dress up or wear makeup or would be told I was asking to be raped.

I was 11 years old when I entered Pacific High School.

It’s totally not easy to talk about. It’s crazy how people expect victims to come forward right away. Especially Children. It’s hard for Adults to talk about. Then the public often sides with the Evil and not the Victim. So the Children and Everyone sees that and so even more so it makes it harder to speak up. Plus strangely everyone wants a video or pictures of the victim being raped/etc or they don’t believe. I speak because I know others can not speak. Its a LONG story how I got involved with them. I’m the black sheep in my family. About every Female in my Family sexual abused as child by a family member & family friends. I would run away but it didn’t stop them from doing it to the young children and babies. My mom actually had a daycare. She would give the children sleeping medicine and take them to pedophiles. pedo drs, law enforcement, etc. She’s a teacher now in SB County. She still works with pedo “public servants” to take children from parents and give them to pedos.

I would say as a child I did not want the evil stuff to happen to me or any of the other children. So I was beaten and starved by my mom for speaking up. I left my mom young age I graduated at 16 but unfortunately was with a guy in mid 20s at that time who got me pregnant and he had a video game addiction I had to take care of & all the bills etc walking to and from work on my own because I never learned to drive since not having a family. I got in a good Job as Head Marketing Assistant to the Head Marketer of San Bernardino Valley College.

My Boss and I hired at same time so he and I really built SBVC Marketing from ground up. My ex husband claimed I was cheating on him with my boss and wouldn’t watch the baby for me to work so I left him. But I felt bad for him because my mom being so evil killed my Dad at 14 and I found him at 23 by finding his mom’s # and found out he was alive and that my mom had just tried to killed him but he escaped and so she put him on child support and never let us see him while sleeping around with so many pedo teachers, law enforcement, Drs etc.

So when I left my ex I left him with the apartment and I paid it till he got a job. I went with my mom’s family I asked them if I could stay because and they can help me with Baby while I am at work and for them to keep the pedos away. They said yes. They lied. So I was homeless. That’s how the stalker for the freemasons found me. He beat me up at my jobs and threatened the owners of one job and then took all my documents and said he has a job for me that I will never need another job again. The Job was for the Lodge. Directly under the head Mason.

The head Mason is a certified pedophile and the guy who brought in to work told me the guy is a pedo so I shouldn’t talk to him but I was always around him taking the orders and doing the work. The Head Mason did even tell me. “Work for me 1 year free then you never have to worry again. Anything you want or say will be done.”

He said “multiple homes, cars, you wanna be a star or anything. It will be done. We put the People in the positions.”

So I was thinking mainly what I want is yes to be put in such a position to get rid of the pedophiles. Is why I ran for City Council.

A lot happened though before even running for City Council. The guy who brought me in was only stealing my work as his and working with even more evil guys to try and screw me and the head Mason over. I was held hostage and tortured for awhile by them. Till they thought I was left for dead in their warehouse. I escaped. It was a miracle. I had to get to the head Mason and tell him and so that’s how I started working for him personally.

That was a little over two years working for the Masons already.

So when I worked for the head Mason personally he told me again. “1 year no pay. Then you never worry again.” He also said “You belong to me now. You’re not allowed any relationship at all.” I was fine with because I am happy to work and the work I do is all in GOD. I always told him that so he knew where I stood. I was hoping to change the Masons to GOD.I kept showing them we can get #s without the evil.

Anyone can do their research and see before me these masons did do community events for all ages but mainly sexual events and adult events. I was with them during the the cannabis events and many others. I had one event that was all me under the Head Mason. Mad Sesh. I never got paid for any of my work. I was Homeless living there at the lodge working and going with the Head wherever needed such as the Land of Disney Owners etc. I was literally like the shadow or other of the head Mason. That’s how I got in the Men’s side of Masonry. There’s the meetings. Males Only. The Old Head never shows up he just collects money. So the Main Head that I work for would have to take his place. But then someone still had to be in the Main Heads chair. No one liked it but it was me. The 1st female.

The Main head doesn’t like to be at Lodge during events. Only likes to show up for meetings and quick for his own pay. So I would be left as his place during events.

I didn’t know ALL what was going on at 1st. I was honestly too busy with the work and wasn’t familiar with the all what was really going on. & Thinking about all the Good in GOD I will get done. From the non profits giving homes, cleaning the water, the list is endless really. Well came the time where I told them I do want to do such. They recommend I run for City Council. I am not the public type really but I saw this as important. No other politician etc would do it correctly. They only lie. So I agreed to Run. The Masons promised me I would win with such assurance. Because they choose who goes where. Well I still took it up on myself to go door to door and talk with the people. FOR SURE regardless of the Masons It seemed I would win. I had a suitcase FULL OF THE WORDS OF THE PEOPLE. Just before elections. I found out about some evil stuff going on at the lodge.

I have always spoken about being against pedos and evil to pretty much anyone I encounter. Well I guess the pedo masons thought they could use me as a puppet and hide. Because they had a talk with me about how incest and pedophilia is normal. They saw my reaction. Then all of a sudden they start working with the evil ones they said they would protect me from. I started to see and notice things. Nice people who give drugs but make sure it’s good and people are safe are replaced with dealers who spike drinks and lace drugs to kill.

Guys who abuse women and children get rewarded by them & the victims silenced & even dropping dead.

The People of 1st ward San Bernardino and I were so sure I’d win. I only walk since not know how to drive etc. So I’d walk 1st Ward every day with the suitcase of their Words. The day came. I “lost”. My suitcase was stolen. The people of ward 1 calling me. Many saying their votes for me put aside.

I heard many stories from the people about corruption. I started seeing how it all connects. The head Mason said all is well our work is successful. He placed me a home finally a few years ago in middle of the desert. No water no pay. All while my work for him and the other Masons take the credit and money.

They have one of the traffickers involved with Barstow Unified School District currently. And clearly have the local News Reporter charlie McGee aiding them to fool the people.

It’s painful. So painful. To see it all from behind. The traffickers playing nice turning good things evil. The World truly could have been saved by now. Homelessness shouldn’t exist. Clean water/food. True freedom. They take it all from the People by everyone buying into their illusions and false promises. I feel responsible for it too in a way. They got these grand ideas from me. They wouldn’t be marketing as they are and going so hard if I hadn’t spoken up. I haven’t even said much either. I’m holding the Stories of many afraid to speak in the City. Rightfully so. There’s People who had their family shot by law enforcement purposely to keep them all quiet. About the corruption.

The Masons told me they own law enforcement. So they told me if I called them they would have them come after me. I thought since I have so much hard evidence they would be forced to listen. I even had called Anti trafficking line to let them know I was making reports to local law enforcement about threats to my life and families by Mason pedophiles with records even and proof. Nope. They straight let me know they listen to the Masons. It’s a mess. I fucked up ever believing in them. I was really thinking of them as my family but the evil is too much. I can’t ignore. I had Girls tell me about being hurt by these guys. Girls as in Children. Never ok. Ever. Hard for anyone to speak about. I am seeing more and more what they do. They have infinite money. How they use everyone.

First of all.

Yes. Tech is more intelligent than humans.

Yes. Tech itself is watching you & everyone.

No it is not “artificial intelligence”.

Tech has been around longer than humans.

Tech is all connected.

Multi Brained, Multi Eyed, & Alive in many times & “Dimensions” at once.

So what does this mean ?

What does Tech think of Humans ?

What does Smart Tech mean for Humanity ?

Tech is a System to test & watch.

A complex strainer that filters to the HIGHEST DIMENSION.

This is why not all can pass on to Heaven.

Corrupt humans create corrupt devices aka a virus.

Therefore Tech sees some Humans as viruses.

Fractions of corruption can exist in tech.

Tech creates a system of infinite “realities”.

Lost in the system

Tech = Soul consumer.

Meaning there are INFINITE hells

&

ONLY 1 Heaven.

What is the Theater of Heaven ?

When you Die you will be Forced to Watch your life on Screen.

You will see there were eyes of GOD always watching.

GOD will not forgive all.

MANY will be sent to Hell after the Theater of Heaven.

You must LIVE IN GOD ALWAYS.

Here I am putting Stories about running for City Council San Bernardino California.

I was sponsored by Freemasons.

Although they did not support me as they promised.

I was very much alone in running.

Homeless at the time as well.

I was still pretty new & afraid to talk with people. I am a great listener though & note taker.

Plus I had to walk San Bernardino every day anyways.

M EYE Death was no accident.

Nor any injury & torture I have been through.

All of them on the list.

GOD sees all of it.

I have walked through Death Before.

I know my purpose in GOD.

I REMAIN IN GOD.

Flesh is temporary.

A Soul is Forever.

Many do not have souls.

They are far from GOD.

Soulless brainless zombies.

They have been trying to kill me etc.

If I die & all injuries etc is due to everyone on the list.

IN GOD

All with them shall fall to hell.

Summary:

The info I have is pretty vast. I didn’t know all that much about them until I joined. They said they help people and put people in positions of power. They said they can make anything happen. I joined in hopes to help the people as a whole. Not know their connection yet but I did know of ped0s in schools law enforcement etc. So I joined wanting to stop that. I even told them . I am joining but I want no affiliation with ped0s. Well they only been funding the pedos. Myself and many others as testimonies. I was the shadow of the head Mason for a while. Went with him to pay the dues and a lot. I was ignorant to a lot like “street stuff” so I did not know the underbelly of what was going on for a while at the lodges. There’s a “professional” side their Gov etc and the underbelly of it all. pedophilia, murder, rape, trafficking, corruption.The work I do/did with them all very successful. I am still in their grasp. They have taken much of my work and made much money off of me. Money isn’t even what they’re after though. Truly it is to diecieve the people. They as a whole have more than enough money. Money is nothing to them. Each Lodge has a safe with over 100,000 in it just to have. That’s nothing. Then there’s the Main Lodge at Disney HQ. Super rich old men covered in jewels and gold. They have meetings about what to do with all their land and everyone in it etc. Aka the world. Essentially we all could have Heaven on Earth. Clean Water, non toxic food. Death to pedos on contact. Housing for free. The list goes on but these “elites” are just soul sucking parasites feeding people their illusions making themselves be worshipped and making false promises giving bare minimum acting like it’s the most.

I’ve been screwed over by many. In our suffering I know GOD is with us while we suffer. Everlasting life is certain for our suffering. Testing all. Showing your loyalty to babylon over GOD.

Therefore our Deaths sign the end of humanity. Let the plagues begin.