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

BEEN BUSY BREAKING BROWS

Hi everyone. I'm so sorry to have been making you miss me for a few weeks. I can tell you're all getting so anxious about me. I was shadow-banned on Twitter so my posts are now falling flat, but not to worry as I've been sat here so so  busy, and now I'm so excited to bring you a new creation from my workshop.

I made a video a short while back and it was the first one I'd done in ages. And what was the hottest topic in the comments?  Yes, MY EYEBROWS.


It is true that they have undergone a remarkable evolution in the last few months. I'm so glad everyone noticed ...as attention is what gets me going. Any kind of attention at all, but I'm not telling you anything you don't know about me already.

So I decided to share my best kept brow secret, and allow you to purchase at a very reasonable cost,  - considering, -  these amazeballs limited edition crayons for eyebrows, in a range of colors for all tones.

I have named them in honor of my favorite women; my allies, my mentors, my kindred spirits and my enablers, and  they need no further introduction, as they are all well known to you, Patriots and Pizzagaters alike. Shout out to Sarah Ruth, Fiona B, Liz, Laura, and my two American faux Mommies, Catherine and Wendy. I love you all and will be back to write about you here very soon, promise!

Girls, women, wherever you are, now you lucky ladies can all look like me. WOW!

Everywhere you go heads will turn, people will gasp, and you will feel very noticed as never before.
You can all thank me later, once your new romance blooms, or your husband rekindles your marriage...wink wink


So without further ado....

Never go anywhere, ever again, without your 'Breaking Brows' Eyebrow crayon - big, fat, greasy and just chock-a-block full of pigments to plaster on your face as thick as you can make it. Easy to carry in your purse for regular re-applications thoughout the day and into the glamorous evening.


Ladies; If your  eyes are the windows of your soul, then these are your hurricane shutters, your burglar bars, your window boxes, your venetian blinds, and your drapes, all rolled into one tiny package that really packs a power pop of pigment punch.! Woo hoo!









I thought 'who better to model my new product than me?' My talent has made an amazing formula and texture. Real un-retouched photos tell the story:

My Remarkable Transformation

all due to BREAKING BROWS by BECKI

'Breaking Brows' by Becki,  are such a BEAST of a crayon
that even your glasses won't hide your new BAD gal  BROWS!

Thank you all for supporting me and please spread the word about the best brow crayon in the galaxy  - bar none! Bless you all.  xox

M A G A

WWG1WGA

Well my dear fans, here I am at last.
I am so sorry to have deprived you of my magical  company here for so long.

I have had a bad week, but I made a cute video showing off my impressively hirsute eyebrow development.
I warned you all  in the video about listening to Satanists.
They can't be trusted, Patriots. Turn away now! Stop up your ears!

They are not only Mass Murderers and Child Rapists but worst of all, they are really
really mean to me on social media, in case you haven't noticed.

Princess Becki, or "Precious" to Mommy #3, is the only one with the right to be really
mean on social media, so I am not a happy widdle girl about now.

Anyway there are a few problems at Casa McAvene, and some of them is being caused by Mommy
#2 Catherine Moncada, who has continued being mean to me too.

She used to call me Beck, a dear friend and I used to call her Mom.
I still remember how it was before she flew me out here to the States to my new life.

I was in Hull and quite bored, just mooching about all day. I had dropped out of my
college course. My social workers at my Children's Care Home where I lived for 5 years
didn't think I should still be under their care at age 18 and so they was trying to shove
me out to fend for myself as an adult. I didn't want to grow up and be self sufficient, so
I resisted their efforts with all my might.

Then I met Catherine Moncada online, we got chatting, and I told her some tall tales.
Soon I started to think of her in terms of a Life-raft. But I kept that thought to myself.
I just told her over and over about the perfect family I had always dreamed of, and how
nice it would be to have a real Mum, that kind of thing. I guess Catherine was happy to
think of herself that way.

So after a very short time, Catherine and me would get online and chat  - literally
 ALL  DAY  from the minute I woke up until the minute I went to bed. 

I was weaving my spell and it worked. I played her like a fiddle! It made me feel so
special, to have a middle-age woman on the far side of the world, wanting to talk to me for hours and hours every single day. She told me she had to do this to keep me safe, and I played along.

Even if I went to the shops or out on an errand, we kept on chatting via God's blessed gift the internet,
non-stop. Just imagine! So many words of endearment passed between us during those long
days and she would even pray over me.
We was also planning my Great Escape, of course.  That was fun...my Life-raft was being primed.

Fast forward. Now it has all gone sour between us. A far cry from the days we spoke non stop from morning til night. Instead of Beck she calls me Rebecca, like she is scolding me, which she usually is.

She tells all my beloved fans that I lied, mocked her, and endangered her family.
That nothing she did for me was ever good enough, and a lot of other not very nice things.

But I was smart and when I still lived at hers and our honeymoon was looking to be over, I was building a NEW Life-raft, called Wendy and Ron!

The Good Ship McAvene! 

"Where we go one, we go all!"  (That's a Q thing, for the un-cool among you)

So then I jumped ship, landed in the new improved Life-raft, and went, far away, yet again.
Bye Catherine!

I like Texas better than Cali, because there are way more MAGAs here and Cali is too
Librul for my liking. I felt right at home here in no time, in my pretty Trump Girl pink hat.

But lately I am getting all chewed out on line and the house of cards I have constructed with the
help of my newest famiwy is being undermined from all quarters.

It started on Twitter with the Hollywood producers of  'An Open Secret' documentary  movie
telling their many followers they could not endorse me as I had asked them to a while back.

Things got heated and lots of folks weighed in. I am really trying to block it all out.

Hollywood Not Calling

There was a lot more besides.

Next thing up pops pesky old Mommy #2 Catherine yet again. Grrrr.  On my feed having another go, at me and Mommy #3.

Saying all these mean things like:


"@TrinityBeliever Wendy, could you and Rebecca please block my Twitter account. Thank you."


"@TrinityBeliever could you and Rebecca please block my Twitter account? From all Twitter  accounts.  Ron? Etc. Thank you"


"Dear @becki_p20 and @TrinityBeliever I ask for you to block my Twitter account for my 
privacy. Me blocking yours doesn’t leave me out of the conversation. Thank you."


"Dear @becki_p20 and @TrinityBeliever it would seem you don’t understand my family has been through enough. We are STILL trying to recover from multiple traumas. You know them. Not the least was Rebecca’s friend being kidnapped and assaulted. That was very upsetting"


"@becki_p20 will you and Wendy please block my Twitter account from yours? It was by 
'coincidence’ I saw your live periscope. So if you two could, please block my Twitter 
account from any of your accounts? Thank you. "


SO THEN I SAID

"Catherine I'm sorry but you do not have that control. You can feel free to block me + 
anyone else you feel you need to. However you cannot tell me who to block. I don't have 
anything against you. Nor do I want to block you from my life. I want want God wants. this 
is not fruitful "


"Dear @becki_p20 and @TrinityBeliever I have control over my life to the extent, I can and 
I will call the immigration officer Rebecca had the meeting with and very carefully 
explain to him how Rebecca and her new sponsor have gross boundary issues endangering my family on SM."


(OMG did she just threaten me with my worst nightmare ICE? Yes I think she actually did.)

and on she went:

"@TrinityBeliever  you are half way there. I’m not playing this psycho, no boundaries game. 
I said BOTH. PLEASE. IF YOU ARE NOT A FIT SPONSOR, ICE officer will need to know that too."


(OMG ICE again! Anxiety attack coming on strong.)

Fans, it went on and on for days:

"Ohhhhh so you can answer this on social media but not my other request. Interesting. "

"Interesting choice. And trust me. I’m not using social media to solve my problems."


So then I had a discussion with Jon Robberson for about an hour where I talked in detail
about how all of this affects me. It is just not healthy for me to see hate on my feed every day.

It really upset Mommy Wendy too. New people on line were starting to call me a sociopath
and a psychopath. Is my cover really blown this time? I really hope Ron and Wendy don't
look up the  checklist. Heaven forbid! My latest Life-raft might start to sink!

Psychopath? moi?

The UK folks who have cottoned onto my SCAM said they was going to INVESTIGATE my claims
and make a POLICE report to HULL Police. And then to Pottsboro Police, the FBI and...ICE.

I usually tell everyone who doesn't like me to just unfollow me but that didn't work either.
I decided to pull my head down below the parapet for a while, lay low.
It's really hard for me to do that, fans, as I am so used to a massive audience, cheering me on.

And now, every time the doorbell rings or the phone, I get paranoid. Will it be ICE, Interpol, local LE, or...? Men in uniform all scare me since I was made a jailbird for 14 months.

Meanwhile Catherine is still being sooo embarrassing. I used to like my Mommy's - all 3-
fighting over me. I liked it a lot. It still makes me feel special-like, but...

Look what she just posted on Twitter:

guess who vs guess who? 

As if that isn't embarrassing enough for my long culivated glowing image - again - Soon I will get the bad news that ICE are finally deporting me.

Mommy and Daddy #3 are getting a little stressed out, like I am. This is why things are tense around here. Why? well, as true Patriots they love their life here in the USA.

However in a show of solidarity with me me me, Double Down Daddy Ron has told the world that when the ICE men cometh,  he and Wendy will go with me - WWG1WGA, just like Q tells us.





What this means is that in the worst case scenario, the McAvenes will uproot themselves
and emigrate, all to remain close to their Precious Pwincess Becki, and we will all live happily ever after, somewhere outside the USA.

Not Hull of course, as the Police will be wanting to question us. NOT. HAPPENING.

We'll go to Canada or South Africa. Australia maybe? Costa Rica!
Every icy cloud will have it's silver lining. I am starting to feel better already.


MAGA

Help: I'm Losing It

Hello again fans. Sorry I have been MIA on Twitter for a few days.
I'm back now and thanks for caring, everyone. <3

I was very busy waging Spiritual Warfare,
as witnessed by Mommy#3 Wendy McAvene @TrinityBeliever

I also diagnosed myself with Endometriosis. Or I think I did.

The Spiritual Warfare was with myself.
On checking back on my posting and publishing history, I realize I have made quite a slip-up.

Cretins make fools of self and others

It's like  I'm my Own Worst Enemy, when it comes to my credibility, which has been under attack more than ever in recent times. The strain is getting to me, coming as physical symptoms. Of  Endometriosis.

Here's what happened. I was watching this video from last year. When I see myself acting it cheers me up.
Well, usually. But not this time.

Just after the bit where I talk about burying the body parts of my chopped up baby sister Lily, I go off on a tangent about the Woods of Horror, which are right next to Lily's final resting place.

In the video  - do please take a look - I talk about staying with a bloke called Charlie, and this really sick ordeal he used to subject me to in these Woods. A game of being chased or hunted, then raped, by "pedophiles jumping out from behind the trees".


In the video, it is Charlie who takes me there and Charlie who picks me up after these ordeals, so I say. I did not mention my parents in relation to this Woods story, in this video.
Just Charlie and a bunch of anonymous male and female rapists...and the dead children hanging from the trees. Let's NOT forget the dead children hanging from the trees!

However, ALAS! as all not very clever liars do, I seem to have forgotten to check back on my depraved fantasies, and later on made a dramatic spectacle of this almost same story on Twitter last year and this year.

I  re-tweeted this woeful dross so much, and it was then re-tweeted by many other cretins, probably hundreds of times. I got a lot of mileage out of the Woods of Horror story.
And over 135,000 views to date.

(I pinched the whole dopey larpy idea from my mentor Cathy O'Brien).

I hope you are with me so far.? So this is where my teeny tiny problem comes up.
My Youtube video names a family friend called Charlie as the perpetrator who delivered me to the Woods of Horror where I was subjected to these torments, and then Charlie who would take me home again.

That place was where I saw "Dead children Hanging from The Trees" !!!! The second worst memory I have! How could  I forget it? How could I then forget key details and get the perpetrator confused with my biological parents,

neither of whom is called ....Charlie !? 

So then I started tweeting out that it was my biological parents who subjected me to these being chased-in-the-woods-by-pedophiles ordeals? OOOOPS!
In my defense, this tweet storming was well after I made the video, which is why I forgot some of my tangled web bits and pieces.

My Mommy #2, Catherine Elifritz Moncada  then conflated  my two versions of this woefully inept fiction  into one, and gleefully tweeted out all 3 accused names as the Woods perps, so I guess I even confused her!
So sorry, Mommy #2. I really have made more of  a fool out of you haven't I?
I hope Jesus will forgive me, one day. I know my fans will.

Cretins easily get confused

But wait! I almost forgot! There is a THIRD version of this real gone sicko fantasy of mine, that I had up for months on my GofundMe page.
I go into some detail here in a previous post  but there is a new factor I next added in for bonus shock effect:

"Another one of their rituals would take part in the forest/woods.
With a camera on my head, they would make me run through the woods on a night when it was pitch black. The only light was from the moon. Men (and sometimes women) would jump out from behind the trees and rape me. The rule was, every time I was caught, a piece of clothing would be taken from me. It wouldn't be long before I was running around naked. I would see children sacrificed on an alter (sic) then these satanic pedophiles would rape the dead child after drinking the blood. "

 -  a few  little details I omitted from the Video and from the tweets, but I like my fictions to build, creatively, over time. You must understand this. You could call it organic evolution.

I have every right, to evolve and make it up as I go along, just as you have every right to question the finer details.  I can always say to you:

"Oh me oh my! It's too traumatic for me to recall again! Don't put me through it and make me relive it all over  -   you cruel inquisitors you! "(followed by some convincing tears.) This has always worked on my 2 Patriot famiwies.

Sorry about the jumbles and repeating myself here. It's the state I am in.:(
You wonder why I have had so many referrals to  Mental Health professionals? 
Look at the contents of my imagination. I'm not Stephen King. I'm a widdle quasi-Christian, faux-Patriot gally wally, with a surprisingly filthy, debased, degenerate mind  - though to be fair it is all extremely derivative and recycled, in terms of the old Satanic Panic drivel from years ago.

But I digressed again. Sorry fans.
So why am I worried you might ask? As I confided in you before, judges are smart.
THEY are not cretins... and as attorneys they are trained to have eagle eyes for inconsistencies in stories.
I can't fool them. Who am I kidding?
So I have gotten so sick, and and now I am just kicking myself that I have been so careless, when fiction has been my main occupation for so long!
I have really let myself down once again. Apart from Endometriosis, I keep on having nightmares about this :

My recurring nightmare

...but you know what they say

*sigh*



maga

Mommmy#2 Tells 22,000 Folks I'm a LIAR

Oh dear, fans.  This has not been a great day for Princess Becki.

Mommy#2  called me today...a LIAR, like all those other meanies have before in my life.

As a narcissist I have always loved to live out my life "dramas" on multiple social media, cos as I once said, life isn't worth living unless you are playing for a large audience of gullible strangers.

Once upon a time Mommy #2, Catherine Elifritz Moncada and me made a Badass doxxing team on Twitter.
I wrote all about these fun times in a previous post. See the full story right  here:

https://web.archive.org/web/20180506031922/http://beckipercy.blogspot.com/2017/


But late last year things went all pear shaped  and I left her home in California.

Into the breech stepped willingly Mommy #3, Wendy. I moved on, gathering no moss whatsoever!  LOL.

But I never expected Mommy #2 Catherine, to pop up on my feed today and then proceed to air our dirty laundry on Twitter of all places!

Catherine Elifritz Moncada knows how I feel about this.
Twitter, as we both know, is only for accusing people with no evidence, of being pedophiles, satanic mass murderers and the like, as we both have done so many times.

But to call me a liar in public, well that is just rude AND mean!!!!!!

I was sooo embawassed!!!!!! I wonder what my fans are thinking now?

 Yes, Mommy #2 told my 22,000 Twitter followers that  my most recent Gofundme story was a lie, among other things. I took it down pretty fast then, as I got worried she might go and tell on me to the GoFundme organisers.

Mommy #2 even accused me in front of all my fans of nearly giving Daddy #2 a heart attack.
Luckily he did not actually have a heart attack but, still...It makes me look weally, weally bad, which I am.

I know I am weally, weally bad, but I don't appreciate Mommy #2  telling all my followers this and other home truths. That makes it that much harder for me to be a Grifter, you see

And after all the whole sordid episode of her bringing me over here, and nearly going broke as a result, just made her  look like a right old fool, dinnit?

The next damn thing you know my fans will all be asking for US $20,000 of refunds cos I swindled them all.

I have such a migraine now. I need to go and lie down and cry in a dark room.

Satan Has Been So Good To Me

I just love me the $$$ that Satan brings, I am Truly Blessed.

If it wasn't for Satan, I just don't know where I would be. 

On the bones of my ass, probably, and  still back in nasty old Hull.
But here I am in the United States, with my third lucky "family" the McAvenes, Making America Great Again.

Satan, I really owe you a great debt of gratitude. If it wasn't for You, I wouldn't be able to scam the Patriot dollars every day on my begging sites, like GoFundMe and YouCaring. I wouldn't have 20k followers on Twitter, and fans on Facebook and YouTube, crying over my ever so sad life, and my many, many, many  brushes with Death.
First they cry, then they opens their wallets.

Lately I've been on a right old Cannibalism spreee, specially on Twitter.
Part of my story involves witnessing Cannibalism, as I keep reminding everyone.
Blood drinking too, and other heinous acts, whatever I can think up really.

Then there is Frazzledrip! OMG It's sssssssoooo cool.
Some old,  out of the loop, granny Patriots was asking me what it means today, though all us cool kids in the Q cult know already.

It's the Snuff video of Hillary and Huma, and the little girl! DUH!

See my previous post on my good buddy  Liz Crokin, who was one of the first to 'break' it, no pun intended.

I put it on my profile so others who are as excited about this snuff video, as I am, this video which exists only in our collective fetid imagination, can tell I am "one of them".
It's so nice to belong at last. I have found my Tribe, you might say, and it's all down to Satan.

We haven't just imagined the video is just a snuff film, that's lame.
Heck, I have seen  thousands of murders remember.

In our minds it also involves acts of Pedophilia, Rape, Torture, Mutilations and much more.

My fans all love this kind of stuff, as I do.
It's also inspiring me in my creative journey as you will see in my next post.

We are all playing in this big Alternate Reality game together. It came out of our Pizzagate AR game, but got better this year, more edgy, more exciting, higher stakes. And blood, blood, blood, and more blood.

Some might say we have really sick minds, Hah!
Well they are just trolls, shills, and worst of all, fucking LIBRULS!

With POTUS, Q-ANON, JESUS and SATAN, all rooting for Yours Truly Blessed, how can I fail?

MAGA

I keep getting asked about what this means

This is how we "signal" to others with similar interests; 

Rape, Torture, Cannibalism, Necrophilia, Pedophilia, Mutilation, Satanic Ritual Murders, blood drinking...

"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

Chwistmas: A Special Time

A Grifting Confidence Trickster  Gathers No Moss

I Look So Good in White

I'm So Tired of How I Have to be Fake

Facebook is so fake.... If it wasn't for the few friends on here I talk to, I would delete my account all together.

I'm so tired of how I have to be fake on here.
If I say anything political or hard hitting, its like I don't exist. But if I post a video of a funny dog, suddenly people start seeing my posts

I put a post up on facebook asking my 'friends', those I have actually met in person, if they could sign a petition - something that could keep me in this country and SAVE MY LIFE. I'm sorry to say hardly any of you reacted

Yet I put it up on Twitter and over 750 people who have never met me, want to support me and sign it. There's something very wrong with that picture.

It's so lonely being the UK born face of Pizzagate. A fake-ass SRA "victim" who people feel sorry for fake me, over stuff that never even happened.

So lonely being a fake-ass fraud.
Being inauthentic day after day, after month, after year. It is soul-destroying. It takes its toll.

My new faux family who claim to love me, don't know me at all, not the real me. Nor did the last faux family. When all you have in life is a fake persona, to try and gain attention from the gullible in this world, the attention you gain, rings hollow.

I'm a hollow, developmentally arrested widdle girl, what more can I say?

 If my faux newest family, and my faux Social Media fake "friends", knew the real me,  and realized the wrongs I have done on so many people that I have lost count, they wouldn't want to touch me with a barge pole. As Christians, would they really forgive me? Has Catherine forgiven me?

I am a hollow-gram to them.

This is  the truth I carry to my  bed with me every night, the truth that I have hidden behind  my "smile".
I am a complete and utter phoney.  I have painted myself into a corner of lies, and more lies. I am too afraid to admit the truth to them, so I double down with the absurd lies.

My real family, back in the UK, know the real me. They raised me from a baby. They know which of the things I say are true, and which are complete lies. They have  reached out to me, since I came to the US on a fraudulent premise being  that I was a legitimate Asylum seeker.
 Have they  forgiven me?

They know how many thousands of children they have " murdered". So do I.
Zero. At least the me they reach out to, is the real me. Not some Social Media construction.

Deep down I know the US Ninth Circuit  court will not let me stay in the US. 

They have judged my character and found it wanting. If they check in with the UK authorities who also have big fat file on me, all their worst suspicions will be confirmed.
I have bought some time, that is all. but time for what ?
answer: To live an inauthentic life here, as an inauthentic persona.
Not even as a person... just a persona... and eventually it will be stamped across my US ICE file, and then my passport,
 "Persona non Grata." DEPORT.


Smart people don't buy my bullshit, and  they never have, ever since I started telling these pork pies back in the UK to social workers, Mental Health workers, and the Police. Judges are no different as they tend to be smart also. I have had enough trips to US courts already to know that by now.
This is why I am being electronically monitored, 24/7.
This is  why I have a huge bail bond on me.
ICE know I am fundamentally dishonest and trying to 'game' the US Immigration system, and they was ( let's face it),  onto me as soon as they started interviewing me in April 2015.

"We don't believe you" , they said at LAX.
"We  don't believe you", said the US judges I have already perjured myself in front of.

It's all in my US Govt file,  and this won't change, and I will be eventually packed up onto an airplane and sent home to Britain. My time here will run out.

The only people here who believe my faux persona and backstory, so absurdly over the top as it is, are very dumb people, the majority of whom I have never even met IRL and never will meet.
I'm like an avatar to them. That is all I will ever be to them.

They are well  intentioned for the most part - kind even, some of them, - but ultimately as thick as wooden planks.  Dumb as sacks of hammers.
Mugs, Fall guys, Patsies, Chumps, Suckers, Marks. Schlemiels, Pigeons, Numpties,  Sitting ducks, Fair game, Saps...

You have to be thick to really, truly, believe the things I have said, have written, have videoed, have tweeted....and yet I can't insult them  now by calling them thick, gullible, stupid, and the rest... as I now rely on them for my livelihood, at least while I am here in the USA on borrowed time.

I have hoovered up their time, their attention, their empathy, their shock,  their misplaced admiration, their sympathy, their care, their "love",  their money, ... thousands of dollars of their money...

I am trapped in my own tangled web. Wearing a mask.

I'm so tired of how I have to be fake.
There; I have said it.

Xmas - wearing my Mask - with faux family #2

This Is NOT a Publicity Stunt!

MAGA Patriots, I am begging you all to sign my  second petition to the White House.

I have just posted some more stories to encourage you all by upping the shock factor and stretching your gullibility even further. Can you handle it?

Read all about how my first parents (my real ones - as opposed to my two sets - so far - of faux parents),
- in between bouts of engaging in cannibalism, human blood drinking, and necrophilia, - were also raping, beating and kicking me to a battered mess...

Strangled me, poured boiling water over me, and burned my back with a hot iron!!!

You may find it strange to believe that in spite of these multiple literal tortures over many years, I have not a single scar on my fabulous, amazing,  and so very popular personage!  But believe you must, as all my dear fans believe.

My new third Mommy, Wendy McAvene, and come to think of it, my second Mommy, Catherine Moncada, never thought to ask for  this kind of physical evidence, before they took me into their homes and fed, clothed and housed me.

You may find it amazing that I attended schools in Hull, UK and nobody noticed the shape I was in.
Strangling causes livid marks, and hemorrhaging eyeballs.  Boiling water causes blisters, and serious burns become life threatening infections, yet I am still here! Am I super human? Yes, I like to think so.

I told you all how my real parents, after subjecting me to these life threatening medical events on many occasions, merely locked me up in our attic with a dog's bowl of water till I felt better.
Then  they sent me back to school, where my weeks of absence, my weeks of being starved while recovering with no medical attention, from third degree burns and all the rest, was not even  noticed, and life proceeded as usual. I mean, I looked and acted normal.! I can't imagine why!  I guess this was in the bad old days before I stared really acting.

I told you how my real parents in Hull, made multiple attempts on my life. How they marked their calendar to finally murder me for real on my 18th birthday. I told Catherine this too and she sent me that plane ticket really fast, bless her. I made it out of the UK in April 2015, just in time to stay  alive!!!! so I say.

In this video I confront my real Mommy about it.
How was she  so good at murdering "thousands" yet not me.?..

Later on I got to thinking.  It started to play on my mind, how nobody at my schools had  ever raised alarms or called in the authorities, as you might expect when children turn up back to school, after weeks of unexplained absence, with no notes from the Drs, (I never saw any  Drs, as Satanic raping, torturing pedophiles don't like their victims to undergo medical examinations for obvious reasons).

I decided my teachers had been mean and negligent in not giving a brutally tortured and traumatized child any undue attention, so eventually I decided to "disclose"  these events  to a teacher I particularly liked, and then  it all changed for the better for me.

I got some attention finally. Now days on social media I get even more attention.
I love it more than life itself. Even the trolls, I love taking them on.
Any attention is still attention, right?  LOL

 Pizzagate was a real breakthrough moment for me, in terms of my willing followers and donations. The begging coffers started to fill up then. Tax free  wheeeeee!
I got all over those Pizzagate forums like Voat, and started spinning yarns  for dear life, among MAGA friends at last!! Such generous Patriots one and all.

Pizzagate was truly God's blessing to me. I guess he has not been so generous to Catherine Moncada. Why are my fans not donating to her? They was happy to retweet all her and my stuff on Twitter when we was a badass doxxing team . Now they have followed me to Pottsboro, Tx, and left her in the dust as I have. Sad!

Back to my gruelling life story....The teacher I chose to tell, did her job. The authorities was quick to act, and in no time I was placed into the care of the UK Child Protection who care for abused children. I entered a children's home.
The Police was also involved and I told them my stories. They investigated and  asked to see the scars on my body from all the years and years of pack rape, torture, the third degree burning with Irons and kettles of boiling water, etc. Well, not the police, but the Dr who worked for them.

I got social workers too. They all wrote a lot of things in a big file on me and had me psyciatrically  assessed. I was even sent to a mental health place for a while, and the nasty people working there who was trained,  told me I was a liar. All my social workers told me my allegations did not stack up when examined for evidence. Meanies! I'm showing them all, now, aren't I?

The Police also, they did not make the arrests I demanded, and charge the evil Satanic Pedo cult members with all the murders I witnessed (thousands by my real parents alone! ). Meanies!

Why? well they could not find the  thousands of human child remains in Hull, or anywhere else, to indicate that thousands of children I had seen murdered actually had been real.! Had thousands of children gone missing in Hull and surrounds? Um, no.

No forensics from all the hundreds of litres of blood that I had seen sacrificially shed, in any of the sites I told them about! Not a drop, not a hair! No DNA! No evidence at all in the Woods of Horror where I was chased  and raped for whole days and nights!  along with countless other children! All those gruesomely murdered children I had seen hanging from the trees in that place!  Not a speck of forensics anywhere!

The remains of my baby sister Lily?  I buried her body parts myself - see my video about it  on YouTube HERE - and I even dug the hole myself, in a field next to the  Woods of Horror. 

However I was unable to convince the Police that this had really happened. Any of it! Can you imagine why? I can't. So they never pressed charges against any of the Satanic murderers I knew. Meanies!

Now don't be preaching to me about the ethics - HAHA ! - of making "false allegations" against real people I have repeatedly named and doxxed, including photos, and  their workplaces...

...Allegations of  Torture, Gang Rape, Mass Murder, Cannibalism! Blood drinking from Children, Necrophilia!  Dismemberment, Satanic human sacrifice, forced abortions, forced miscarriages through beatings - as I was pregnant 3 times - and did I mention Mass Murder? ...yes I think I did - to multiple overstretched authorities, professionals, and thousands of social media followers, and sending them  all off on wild goose chases.

Last time I checked I was repeating and embellishing these allegations on social media  this very month, April 2018.

Ethics don't matter to me. I am a f***king Law unto Myself  - and don't you forget it, fans!

Or ... I might just have some interesting Tall Tales to tell on YOU, next!
YOU might become the next victim of my wild, absurd, and always unverifiable claims.
Be warned!  Fall in behind with  my narrative or look out!
Look at my history of doxxing and other revenge. (See my previous blog posts for the juicy details.)


Another question my smarter  fans have asked me, that needs to be put to bed right now. 

"Becki,  can you explain this? You say you was trafficked to strangers for years for sex, sold like a commodity by those who was your own family. So you say.
Trust was broken.
Then...Trust in  all the various the Authorities who called you a False Allegation Maker.
Trust destroyed again.
So....  How did you  have the nerve to fly across the world, to go and live with a total stranger and family, in a foreign country, where you knew literally nobody else, and had no legitimate right to remain, and no support systems? No money of your own? Not even a  gun to protect you?

 "How did you know you was not being "groomed" online, to get onto a plane the stranger you met on a blog, had paid for, and that you was not going to find yourself in a California illegal brothel full of other hapless "immigrants",  being  sex trafficked yet again?

"You say the UK social services was  horrified when you told them your plan,  and that they really tried to convince you not to do this risky and potentially very dangerous thing?
Yet this all just made you all the more determined to fly off and be met at LAX by a stranger.

"Women have often been use to lure young victims in this way, as they gain trust more easily. Did it never occur to you that this could have been a trap? Your UK  social  workers thought it was a bad move.

"And then, when it eventually all went pear shaped at Casa Moncada, you happily went off to another state, Texas, to again enter the home of strangers. Why did you trust two lots of strangers in a strange land, when most people who had undergone what you claim to have undergone, would never trust anyone, ever again.?"

My answer to them, and to other sticky beak  questions?
 How un-Christian of you! How un-Patriotic of you!

I am here, in your country having been detained  14 months for lying to ICE, perjuring myself in your Courts, wearing an ankle bracelet to stop me going dark and becoming 100 percent illegal, on a $40,000 bail bond, cos I'm not Trusted......  and I am telling you that I am all about making your country GREAT AGAIN.

You should all  be kissing my ass that I am here at all,  gracing your shores with my presence!

Suck it up, buttercups.
Stop thinking critically,  sign my petition, and ... Donate Donate Donate!

Be grateful to be fleeced by such a cute Widdle Girl as me, and then GTFOH.


Oh, and MAGA

I'm a widdle girl

Hey evwybody

I'm a widdle girl

called Becki Percy

fwom Hull, UK.

A 21 year old widdle girl

I have 18.4 thousand followers on Twitter
did you see what I wote there?
18,400

cos I'm so spethal.
18,400 people to tell me I'm spethal
every day

only about 9,000 of them
are weally Wussian bots
cos we are all MAGA
yay!


but if Wussian bots tell me I'm spethal;
who am I to argue?

I agwee with them
I hope they pway for me too

I had a family in Hull,
but I wan away fwom home.

Then I wan away fwom the UK.

Somebody else paid for that 

as I'm only a widdle girl

and widdle girls
don't have to pay
for anything

that is mommy and daddy's jobs
to pay for evwything

so then I got a new home and a new family
in the USA. 

They was better than my first home
 and my first family
 that I wan away fwom.

and we all lived happily ever after
for a while

then not

so then I needed a third family.

cos I was a vewy naughty girl
 and I don't want to tell you why.

My third family
 is even better
 than my first two families.

They like me more
 and think I'm more spethal.

I do too.

I might be naughty
but I have a wight to be naughty
cos I'm so vewy vewy spethal

This third family
will be my fowever family

So they will be adopting me
 and my name will be changing. 

This is likely to happen
 once my immigwation status 

is finalized
which could be years!

But my name will be changing. 

I will still be using Becki Percy
when helping survivors 

and discussing
 my story.

I have a mommy that
 allows me to expewience the love

 and nurtuwing
I would have weceived
 had she given birth to me

A daddy that is pwotective
 and showing me how
 I should be tweated
my whole life

And 4 bwothers
 who accept me
 for who I am
 and wouldn't allow
 anyone to harm me

I am such a lucky widdle girl.


I want to tell you a secwet
I weally wish
Twump was my weal daddy!

I think he would let me be
very naughty
as he is naughty too

but don't tell that to
my third and cuwwent daddy
he might get too sad

and he has to pay
for evwything
so I need him happy
for now

I hate being 21,
I wish I was weally a weally, weally, widdle girl

not a 21 year old widdle girl

then I could be
 as naughty as I like

all the time!

and nobody would ever
 call me out

and tell me
how naughty I weally am.

and we all lived happily ever after.

AMEN 

MAGA

One of My Role Models Gets 10 Years!

I have many role models that I have learned from. As i lack imagination and real life experience, I have had to cobble together images and stories woven by other scammers and mentally disturbed fabulists.

I love the Aussie Fiona Barnett, for instance. She enjoyed her 15 minutes of fame or notoriety, and now has fallen on hard times as a result. Her dad has gone to jail for a commercial drug operation and their house was seized as 'proceeds of crime' asset. Her husband has left her, a pity as he seemed like a nice guy.
Fiona has been banned from ever practising as a psychologist even after doing years at University, where they kicked her out as a possible danger to patients, and an all round trouble maker and shit stirrer, but hey that never held her back!

Fiona showed me that no matter how far fetched your fantasy accusations against  multiple people can be, there are a certain percentage of reallllly gullible mugs out there that will take the bait.
 Bit like the Nigerian email scammers... all you need is that one percent of real idiots and they are enough to keep people like us going....for a while at least.
Fiona was raped by Walt Disney who died before she was born. That just goes to show, right?

Anyway I love her and she taught me so much about this line of "work".

I'm also a fan of Ella Draper and Abraham Christie the Hampstead hoaxers, who procured some mad shite from Ella's two poor kids by hitting them with spoons, starving them, and giving them cannabis.

The kids were taken off Ella by the courts as a result but hey, as I said the other day to my Twitter fans,
 I believe those children.
Killing babies every week down the local school, who has trouble with that scenario? NOT ME ... nor the kind who follow me. *wink wink*
Hmm that reminds me to check the funder that my dear and generous supporters pay me money into...all for a few videos, periscopes and tweets, talk about living the easy life for no real work ! LOL

Why Ella and Abraham fled their country to live as fugitives in Spain I have no idea.
Specially as she will never see her kids again at that rate? Hmm, motherly love, an odd thing innit?

I also took a few story details from Miss MK ultra fame Cathy O'Brien, and now hope to follow in her footsteps by getting "Speaking Engagements" which can be lucrative, I'm told.
Once I find a nice christian patriot husband in the US who can be my manager it will probably be easier.

Then there is this lovely chick, Jemma Beale, like me, from the UK. She just got ten years jail time and wasted  so much time and money I am in AWE of her lying and attention grabbing abilities! Preach, Jemma!
You are the queen of the allegation makers and here is the proof!

Wow I could sure learn a thing or two from Jemma, as unlike me she actually got an innocent man banged up in jail  for  a rape that never happened.

With all the thousands of murders I have personally seen with my own eyes, imagine the people I could get locked up if i had the nerve to go to Scotland Yard with my.....evidence.

oops, did someone mention evidence???
 shhhh people, you'll ruin my story if you was to mention such dirty words as "evidence" to me.
I have the odd  troublesome liberal troll on Twitter that brings up the odd sticky question,  but then all my fans swarm them and bully them outta the picture so its all good.Jemma again:  she is estimated to have cost the UK taxpayers £900,000

That is £900,000 that could have gone to real crimes, real policing man hours, and real victims, but maybe one day I can beat that figure? And as anyone can see I'm much better looking so would not get the hate she does. Plus I'm not a lesbian in a bad track suit.

 I wonder if I could get more than ten years in jail for my  allegations?
Jemma has really given me some thing to aspire to, after all so far in my 22 years I have only been locked up for 14 months for trying to pull an immigration scam at LAX.

 I think I'm well on the way...  as I did manage to achieve some wasted police time in Hull UK,  back in the bad old days, before I came to the USA seeking fame and easy money.
Christian Patriots are sooo generous!
I have to pump out a bit of Hillary hate and Trump love on my social media, and they lap it up, and lap me up. :) It shows I am "one of THEM"

I even made a really sweet video directly to Donald to ask him to let me stay in the US. I wonder if he has had time to watch it yet? Even if he grabs my ass a few times it will be well worth it for my future.

Watch this space fans! I love you all, and pray for you every day and night.