Mommy #2 Dishing Dyke Dirt on Me

Catherine, just STOP!

Jesus help me!
As if I don't have enough to worry about. A little bird tells me that Mommy #2 is going after me on social media. She has me blocked so I am not sure what all the "dirt" is  but none of it will be true.

It is not true that I have eating disorders and that I kept fainting from starvation and having to be taken to the ER.

It is not true that I like to sleep with women. I need to sleep with women, and that is the difference.
To heal my deep trauma and PTSD .

Did I sleep with Catherine Mommy # 2? Yes.
Do I sleep with Wendy, Mommy # 3? Yes.
This will be easier from now on,  as Wendy and I are moving house together. Ron who ?????

Does this make me a lesbian? NO.
Does my sexual predation in order to manipulate people, including married women, indicate that I am a text book psychopath? NO

Did I make a fake FaceBook account and spin Catherine some more tall tales?
Would I do a thing like that?
Tell her "I" was an old friend from England, that her bio parents had kidnapped and held hostage?
Tell her "I" had seen the porno and snuff films Becki spoke of starring in? 18 years of them?
Tell her "I" had been forced by my kidnappers to watch the films  24/7?
Tell her that  Becki, had a baby at age 11 and it was put in a blender, liquified and drank?
Tell her she should leave Casa Moncada and family to be with Becki?
Tell her "I" had already reported "my"  "kidnapping" to Hull police, so she wouldn't do this ?

DID SHE FALL FOR IT ?

Well,  to put this another way;  did Catherine Moncada  report the "kidnapping" by two "multi-murderous Satanists and Traffickers" whose identities  and "deeds" were well known to her, to the Hull police or any other Law Enforcement?

Another trade secret fans. Listen up. What I have learned in my grifting career is that the SRA fans feign belief in the sickest of tall tales, but when push comes to shove they never  report to LE, because they don't want to look "like a mad person" LOL

Kids may be at risk but Hey!  big deal!
My fans and enablers  know I never reported jack shite, and they would not be seen dead making a Police report of such nonsense either. 'Cos under their faux outrage they know it's all just a big LARP.

They - like Mommies #2 and #3 prefer to repeat, circulate, and spread the sicko stories about random strangers, far and wide, but report to LE? Never. HA HA HA

So I knew I was completely safe in that little Facebook fairytale scheme.
The fake Facebook is gone now. Catherine wanted  to speak to "her" /  "them"  on the phone from "England"   Not. Happening. DUH.

The lesbian stories may have come from the fake FaceBook account. I seem to recall some salacious details being spun for her titillation. (no pun intended )
If there is another  thing I  know about my demographic,  it's that my SRA fan club can never get enough salacious details about sex with children. Or just sex.

I also thought it might help to make Mommy #2 jealous by playing her off against Mommy#3, and vice versa! I thought this might help manipulate her into doing what I asked.

But I never thought she would talk  about it and that it would get around. She is taking me down.

It looks really bad for my faux Christian image and I need folks to trust me! And how the **** can I get my Patriot husband as per my Plan B, in case my Asylum case is denied.?
Let's be real here fans, a fine Christian Patriot man does not want a lesbian wife.

I have some serious damage control to do now, thanks to her. Grrrrrrr!


M   A   G   A

Still Peddling #Pedogate

Cos a picture paints a thousand words XOX
Still  M A G A

Living On Borrowed Time

I don't have much US time left

Well it's been a lark living here in two stranger families' homes, and on their dime, while scamming gullible mug patriots for about twenty grand US$ - at last count - on my several begging platforms, but reality calls.

Although I have been acting out a real gone sicko's fantasy for some years now, some peeps on Twitter have told me it's time to grow up and face reality.
I don't care to, and why should I, when I have so many idiots buying into my fake back-story, and my totally over-the-top allegations, not to mention my bogus Asylum claim.?

Mommy and Daddy number 3 are as dumb as they come, and some of their friends and relatives are shaking their heads in despair,  about how they was taken in by a seasoned Grifter in their home, and are now helping the Grifter - ME!- spread lies that no person with half a brain would ever indulge.

But hey, Ron and Wendy are free agents and they can be scammed by anyone they so chose to be scammed by, right? They WUV me! Or the 'me', they chose to see.    lol

As for me, my own attempts to scam Asylum and lie to Courts, Judges and ICE, so far, have gotten me nowhere, except locked up in a jail for 14 months, wearing a monitor in case I try and go on the run, and deep into debt to a bail bond company.

But Hell, who cares about a measly old debt?
That has been so far Catherine's and other people's problem, not mine! ha ha

Other people like the pro bono attorneys who took on my case back in Cali, for example.
Yes; many many dollars have flowed out of many strangers' wallets on my behalf, cos they felt
so sowwy for poor widdle Becki...But the Ninth circuit now waits and they have my files. Files full of my perjured statements, and the fake backstory that anyone in the UK can easily set them straight on with a couple of phone calls, and no doubt they have set them straight, well before now.

I mean, I couldn't even convince the US Immigration officers at LAX that I wasn't full of shite. They said to me that it was time for me to apologize and stop wasting their (hours of) time, and get back on the goddam plane to the UK.
I had had people say this kind of thing to me before of course, back home. Calling me out.
So I did the not very smart thing and doubled down. And next thing I knew I was locked up! DoH!

I am not smart enough to learn from my past mistakes, so I am in excellent company among other not very smart folks. Every day since I have doubled down on my lies, and every day the clock is ticking.

The petition didn't work out, so now I have my social media muggins followers tweeting and writing  to President Trump to let me stay. I made a video to him ages ago, hoping he likes Panda eyes and sappy sob stories.
Is Trump really that dumb? He does seem to be in a peck of trouble right now, but none of it could possibly be his fault, right? If he says he's a genius I believe him. We all do!

But there's the rub;
What genius would believe that I have really seen 1000s of kids, not reported missing, murdered in Hull? (population 260,000)?What happened to their remains? That is a lot of  remains, after all. They can't ALL have ended up as Pizza topping to be fed to unsuspecting Brits, can they?
The fact that POTUS may ask these questions should I ever, ever get his attention, is what keeps me awake at night. I have no answers, and I can't just block him, can I? That only works on Twitter.

Then there is the ninth circuit.
My last chance!. Several courts have heard my perjured, faux stories already, and told me to bugger off and stop pulling their legs. Well, not in exactly those words, but....

Soon  it will happen again.  For the last time! OMG!

 I have a secret bag packed on the advice of my attorneys, and imagine myself breaking down in hysterics, and kicking and screaming dramatically while the ICE  Security Marshalls escort me to the airport, where I will be locked up in a secure room until a plane is ready to fly me out.
Mommy #3 will be screaming too, no doubt. The sobbed  prayers won't work. They never have.

My vexatious Asylum claims, and all the trouble I have already caused the ICE system, and the money the US taxpayer  has blown on me already, will be sure to keep me locked out for all time, never to be allowed back in here. I will never again get any kind of US Visa in future, as they know I am bad news for the USA and not a credible immigrant with any legit right at all to be here.

I cannot be trusted, and am not. I cannot be believed, and am not - by the people who make these decisions. So far, no good.

I may as well enjoy the borrowed time, what is left of it, while it lasts. Mommy and Daddy #3 are spoiling me, just as any widdle pwincess deserves. Little do they know. lol.

But REALITY CALLS -

and I am MAGA ... for the  little time I have left here.

My nightmare will soon be Reality

I am Q's Secret Lover

All my followers know about Q.


 Apart from me he's the greatest thing since sliced ham,  - though as an orthodox Jew he would never eat ham. He wants me to convert to Judaism but as I only recently converted from Satanism to Christianity I feel it's too soon, even for a fly by nighter such as me. I do want to marry him so I may consider it in the future.

He is helping me take own all the pedos still walking free in the USA. One by one!

I pose in a chat room as a young girl with zero personality, zero conversation skills, and zero interesting to say, and try to entice those who aren't afraid of death by boredom, to "chat" with me online.
Then we take screenshots and send the results to LE.

Q has so many contacts in LE of course as he used to work in the field himself. There are folks he can call on 24/7 to look up anything he asks for, for one thing. I am not bothered that any of his colleagues will look me up and learn I'm a Grifter, as I have given Q a false name.

He thinks I am a widdle girl called Abigail, aged 13.

This is fine by me, until we make out. That's when I find myself looking around behind me for "Abigail" as he calls her name out, over and over. LOL. !!!

It takes me back to the SRA days of my childhood. I often had to call men "Daddy", for example.
One day Q asked me why I wear an ankle monitor. I didn't weally want to tell him it's put there so I don't do a runner as an 'immigrant' who is persona non grata.

So I told him the Satanist culters had put it on me to record everything I say and to monitor my whereabouts. I used to wear a camera on my head remember? The Satanists have all the best tech. OK, well not THE best. I have to say, Q and his team have even better tech.
They are kind of Deep State, but not really Deep State, if you know what I mean. I met his boss last week. For such an important guy he was really sweet to me, but before we went Q told me to pretend I was his niece that he was babysittting.
I'm not sure why. But hey I'm good at pretending.

Many have asked me to tell the public Q's real name. I could, but at this time I chose not to. I'll just say he is quite handsome, well built and with a good head of hair. (curly)  He often has to wear a disguise and change his appearance for his work.

We don't get a lot of time to ourselves as he is very busy helping our President to Drain the Swamp at the moment, to MAGA, but he has promised to take me on an island cruise at the end of summer.

People are always trying to kill him but this doesn't bother me too much as I am really, really, really used to people trying to kill me too. They was trying to kill me for years in the UK, and they never succeeded.

Q is well armed and has killed many people himself. Not thousands like my parents have, but hundreds.
Of course by the time he is older it will be thousands, and he will be caught up to the kills record of my parents, or getting close to it.

I don't mind seeing him kill people either, as I have seen so many killed before (lost count) and at least with Q's way it is quick and clean, and no sex with the dead bodies afterwards, and no blood drinking either, so it's all good. I can handle it fine.

We are so happy together. He can travel to Texas at least every week to see me. We meet at a motel near Mommy and Daddy's home, and sometimes we go to the park. And with me travelling around a lot lately we have been able to meet up here and there in other locations. It's always so exciting!

I am often asked how we met. Well, let's just say it was by the will of God, Yes,  He brought us together!



... in a chatroom.   Is that a Funny coincidence or what? LOL


Here we are at a recent red carpet event, both incognito, of course, for our safety. As you can see he is a total hunk. I have disguised his face as if it got out who he is in real life he could be assassinated.
Just be patient, my fans, that time will come that you will all know his name. For now I calls him honey.

 MAGA

me and Q late last year at a posh event

"I Always Wanted To Be Famous"

Gather round  my Fans and Admirers one and all. Let me tell you all a story that is quite remarkable in that it is actually true, this time. (I know, right?)

A REAL fan recognized me in a store last year when I was out shopping with my previous Mommy (#2) Catherine. This was the first  time that a real person approached me in real life, because they recognized me from my Youtube Channel!

OMG ! I was so happy I cried!!!  He cried too, as he was so happy to meet ME  - the amazing, death defying, awe inspiring, Voice for all the  Pizzagate Children, Becki Percy!

This was one of the best things that ever happened to me. When I was younger I told the social media world that  "I always wanted to be famous". 

This was such a major event for me, that I raced home to make a video all about it and to share  with all my OTHER, less fortunate fans. Your turn will come, keep those donations coming meanwhile woncha?

You can watch  it right  here:

https://youtu.be/oVwePAn5EaY

That was the day I knew the Lord was hearing all my prayers and granting all my wishes!

I am so truly blessed to be Making America Great Again.

My Latest Famiwy Wuvs Pwincess Becki

Mommy #3 and me have been witing letters to the Pwesident

My new mommy and Daddy in Famiwy #3, the McAvenes from Pottsboro Texas, are as determined  as me, that I remain in the United States, and they are telling everyone to sign my petition to the White House to let me stay here to save my life.
Fwom those evil Satanists that was always going to kill me, and twied so many times, but never succeeded - yet.
They have been tweeting about it a lot, but not as much as I have.
As you can see, Daddy Won has no qualms about wepeating and wepublishing my Allegations.
What a Champion!

I pway evewy night to Jesus, that Daddy Won  never, ever hires a PI to do a background check on me.
I am his Pwincess.
I would  hate ever so much to let him down, cos if he was to find out about my past I don't know what would happen next.
He is a vewy clever Businessman, and he would never let anyone take him for a Wide, not even a Pwincess like me.







I have asked Pwesident Twump to invite me to the White House - see it's on my letter above that me and Mommy Wendy are witing.

I want to  thank him in person  for Dwaining the Swamp, and for Making Amewica  Gweat  Again,
and to remind him that he could not do either of those things without my help.

I am a Voice for the Childwen, as I like to say, often. Especially the Pizzagate Childwen.

I have forgotten all about my weal family back in Hull, except when I am telling more and more pork pies (a Brit expwession), about them on Facebook and Twitter to thousands of people, and bots. Like this:







Back in the UK I was accused of being a Dwama Qween by my Social and Mental Health workers.
I have not kicked the habit, and do not intend to, as it serves me so well to this day, as you can see :






I only need another 98,000 signatures on my Petition to the White House in the next two weeks.
I wonder if the Pwesident will wead it himself.? I don't think he is much of a weader.

I hope he gets one of his assistants to wead him mommy Wendy's and my letters to him and then to send me that Invitation  I have asked him for. I alweady have my RSVP weady and waiting.
We have asked him to watch my videos so I think that will definitely persuade him.

We have asked a few other Patwiots to send the Pwesident  letters about me as well, and they have been doing it. I still pinch myself when  I wealise  how easy it is to get Patwiots to do things I tell them to do. It  must be because I ask them so nicely. Or maybe Jesus is telling them.

MAGA

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