Old Ladies serving Rotten Food

The southside community meal has been feeding people rotten food for like a year now. I havent gone there in months until tonight. I dont know why they havent been arrested, but I do know why- its cause people have gotten away with serving rotten food in this town for decades. Im not really sure why someone hasnt physically assaulted some of these people but everyones worried about jail time. Cause in this town they just keep leaving or eating it and not standing up for themselves. I just got tricked into eating it tonight. and ofcourse Im very sick now. We all god damn know they do it on purpose. Judt like they did back in the day at church on the street when it was located in the auto parking lot, and at the mission. And its the same ladies every month. they are some of the same ladies ive worried awhile back were poisoning the seagulls and ducks last year, especially the thin blonde that served my chili. but i was viciously attacked online and everyone was told I was schyzophrenic so they wouldnt listen to me. And ofcouse the only reason why the population here believes them is because im homeless on ssi, so its bigotry and hate that keeps this stuff going. So theyve continued to be able to serve up rancid food and rotten meat disgused in dishes for months now. I was tricked into eating the food months ago too, but heres the real fucked up part. these ladies are the same type of people youll find being nurses at unity care clinic infact i swear I recognize these people from somewhere like that. I wasnt even planning on making this blog post until i got sick then realized I heard all the tell tell signs of gibberish being spoken and some WEIRD othering that sounded like the way my public defense attorneys sound. This Bellingham area has become incredibly dangerous right in public sight lately. The heinous public defense attorneys that should have had my case dismissed due to the inhumane treatment i was getting and violation of civil and human rights want to put me on 2 years probation for touching someone with an empty backpack, so that my life grows more and more in danger of being killed or having organ shutdown or a number of other things.