These are some of my adventures being spied on, stalked, and turned into a Contract Stalking, Organized Harassment cash cow (money, favors, gift cards, whatever else), in the Greater Victoria British Columbia Canada area.
My other group associates and I can go outside to do some socializing, shopping, enjoy the scenery, and still manage to exchange our collected videos, photographs, other information files in public spaces and events. It's not that hard to arrange some meetings at some places during whatever times, and look for visual cues, and listen for coded word phrases, etc.
My associates and I can meet in the washroom, concession food counter, artistic displays, and we could be chatting about the weather, the art work, ordering food, and one of us would say a coded word phrase, and the other would respond by a counter code word phrase. If the word phrases match, then we know the other is a contact and we hand over any USB drives, micro SD card, regular SD cards to the other. Then some uniformed and/or civilian organized harassment perpetrators and collaborators would get internet famous to various global groups. Nobody will know or even remember who has what or gave what to whom after changing hands 10+ times globally.
As my societal factions of government/corporation official and politician friends said, my past background from that Federal Government department related to national defence/national security, mean that I have more situational awareness and pattern observational skills than most others in the general population. We laughed that most of the people would not know anything even if someone went up to them and urinated all over them in front of them, while they are watching the peeing on them.
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