What is body brokering? This is an important concept that everyone should become aware of. Not only will I define what it is, but I will give a real life example of how it happens, how it’s related to newer insurance rules, and mental health. Sit tight and read on because this is where it gets interesting.
Not too long ago, many jurisdictions changed their laws so that free insurance plans, such as Medicaid cover the costs of institutionalization for mental health. Other insurance plans cover it now as well. A stay in a mental health ward usually charges one’s insurance plan $1,500 a day. This seems like it is a great idea, very pro-mental health of America, right? Unfortunately this concept quickly turned into one of America’s biggest scams.
Now I have seen many documentaries and news stories. What I heard of are the following examples of how these new insurance rules are causing people to be either kidnapped or bribed to go into these mental health hospitals for the kickbacks. Here are a few of them:
- In Florida, there was a documentary about how many drug addicted women are being sex trafficked and drugged, as well as put in and out of these institutions for the kickbacks. Some so-called private mental health housing companies are doing the same. So long as their insurance covers it, it actually becomes a way the owner of a home can get paid extra housing money to sex traffic women.
- In California, I have head of homeless people being asked what kind of insurance they have. When they have the kind that covers a mental health stay at an institution, they offer them a kickback (usually in the form of money) to institutionalize themselves for a period of time.
- Many Native Americans or Indigenous Americans who are seeking help in the form of food or housing are kidnapped because they have insurance. They enter vans being told they will be provided with such resources only to be put into institutions which they cannot leave for a period of time.
Let’s talk about Nevada and what happened to me. There are posts online from cops stating that it is not illegal to be suicidal but that if a call is made that you are and you open the door, they can supposedly offer you help in the form of medical transport, a 72-hour hold for evaluations, and mental health services. Unfortunately although this sounds so saintly it is definitely NOT reality.
Just prior to the pandemic I had reported my ex boyfriend for assaulting me. What I did NOT report is that he had murdered my fetus through poison of a maple syrup cookie. In Nevada, this is known as fetal homicide and can lead to a murder sentence. When we would fight, or I would threaten to kick him out for not working (turned out HE was on drugs), he would tall me he would call his daddy’s attorney. I didn’t know why he kept saying this until I followed through on kicking him out.
I made a report to the cops. This led to me being gang stalked (you can read more about this in my other article about gang stalking) by the cops. I was called a “rat” for reporting his assault and had my devices hacked. I was receiving death threats. The night I was picked up I had let my home because they had hacked into my phone and were threatening to harm my family. I was at my parents’ home not mine. I didn’t want to go back in case my ex was trying to get back in. I went to a parking lot not far from Walmart in Henderson where others were parked. I had asked security if it was okay to be there since safe nest (a battered shelter for women) was full. He said it was fine.
I got a knock on my window from a cop. He asked why I was there and I was honest that I asked security and they said I could be. He yelled at me that I was paranoid and to get out of the car. So I did. He repeatedly turned his body cam off and on telling me to tell him I was suicidal. I refused and asked if he was a real cop. Within 15 minutes, an ambulance showed up. I went with the ambulance. See, I had a friend with mental issues because she got into the drug scene as she was a makeup artist and started working in the adult p*rnography field. The drugs messed her up and she was actually suicidal. All that would happen to her is she would go into a 72-hour hold in the hospital and she would get the attention she wanted from her boyfriends.
I actually thought that I would be legally evaluated and let go. At least I was safer in the hospital for a night or two. Unfortunately this is not what had happened. In the ambulance I was asked what hospital I preferred. I had just had a D & C from the miscarriage and suggested Sunrise Hospital because my insurance covered that procedure. So that is where I went. Soon after, I started to have an asthma attack because I had to use the restroom. I asked for medication. 30 minutes went by and I had to get up to use the restroom or I had a loss of oxygen that could have led to my death as I have chronic asthma. After I got up and headed to a restroom, three men grabbed me and put me on a gurney. I was injected with something that put me out. When I woke up, I was given food and pills to take. The head nurse got onto the phone and laughed about how I had been r*ped by the nurses there. I was also forced to sign a piece of paper I had no idea what it was. But obviously I did what I was told as I was being held hostage.
The pills they gave me and the injection caused me to look drugged. They took my photos in this state and added it to my mental health file before shipping that along with myself to an institution. For 14 days I was committed involuntarily and without visitation rights because it was during the lockdowns. My family was scared as hell because I had disappeared and they had no idea where I was. It turned out that by committing me, they had successfully made it so enough time had gone by that they couldn’t get DNA evidence from r*ping me in the hospital. I immediately told the psychiatrist at the ward about that to which he responded, “If you keep talking about it, we will keep drugging you and never let you out” instead of offering me a rape kit.
I even had to see a judge to be released. She got a phone call and said I could go. The whole time I was living with drug addicts and alcoholics. They also made $1500 a night off of me being there- and that’s for 14 days! Do the math.
Towards the end of that year, I got a bill from the ambulance company trying to charge me a couple grand out of pocket for the ride to the hospital from that night. I asked them what the name of the officer was that called them. They said it was an anonymous call of a car accident. So it turned out they were lying too, and going along with it. I know this because I wasn’t allowed to get into the ambulance until the cop had un-cuffed me.
I proceeded to tell them about my insurance and that I wasn’t paying them a dime for helping to s*x traffic me. They responded with, “Well, don’t let it happen again.” They proceeded to charge my insurance company for the ride. I had called some attorneys about this entire incident because it was so traumatizing. They told me there was nothing they could do nor did they care because I wasn’t personally out any money.
When I attempted to get medical records documenting it and file anything with a court regarding the incident, I started to get stalked again by off duty police officers, drug addicts, and ex-military guys. Apparently they have groups for covering their asses for this. And they knew what I was trying to document because they had continuously hacked into my computers and wifi even then, up to a year after the incident. Needless to say, I wasn’t able to file anything after all. I didn’t have any evidence anyhow because I wasn’t allowed a r*pe kit.
The point of my story is that the system is corrupt and a lot of these so-called laws that are made to help people are being used as weapons against the people, for the government to make more money. Keep your eyes and ears open, and stay away from the cops at all costs. By the way, I did try to get police reports from that night, to which I was laughed at in my face and told they did NOT exist. The cops did manage to delete the video in my car of their hoodlums following me around while I was at the police station. That’s how I knew it was them.
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