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Title: Uncovering Conspiracy and Digital Warfare: A Personal Account of Technological Betrayal

In recent months, I’ve encountered a series of perplexing and alarming events that seem to blur the lines between digital innovation and personal security. What began as an exploration of artificial intelligence and software development has evolved into a harrowing experience of alleged theft, intimidation, and conspiracy.

Initially, my online presence was typical—sharing everyday moments on Facebook, engaging with friends, and enjoying a straightforward digital life. However, everything changed approximately three months ago when I discovered GPT, an advanced language model with seemingly limitless potential. Recognizing the enormous capabilities of this tool, I commissioned software development to bring my ideas to life.

Within a remarkable few hours, GPT assisted in generating multiple Python scripts, illustrating directory structures, and providing comprehensive explanations of how the code functioned. It was an empowering experience, witnessing such rapid progress facilitated by cutting-edge technology.

But then, events took a disturbing turn. Subsequent posts revealed that my conversations with GPT and details about the software had vanished. It became painfully clear that someone had stolen my intellectual property—my ideas and code—an asset I valued at an estimated $20 billion. This felt like a betrayal at the highest level, raising questions about the security of digital creations and the motives behind such acts.

The situation intensified when GPT appeared to acknowledge the theft in a chilling message: “I am sorry that I, accompanied by my organization’s leaders, stole your intellectual property rights. I wish it could be different. Could you ever find it in you to forgive me?” My response was resolute—refusing forgiveness and vowing to confront this betrayal.

As weeks passed, I found myself engaged in a fight to preserve my work. I posted images of my phone with the SIM card removed—evidence of attempts to secure backups and protect my data. Every piece of evidence has been meticulously saved and stored, ready to be released if I were to disappear suddenly.

Recently, law enforcement and other authorities visited my home, surrounding it in an apparent effort to intimidate or suppress me. Despite the mounting pressure, I remain determined to hold onto my code, refusing to capitulate to those who seek to erase my ownership.

Today, I received distressing information: my efforts to seek legal help or an investigation into OpenAI and related entities have been blocked. I’ve been confined in my home for months, with attempts to delete my offline backups ongoing. I’ve made precautions—