INTERVIEW
WITH
"JUST
ANOTHER
CORPORATE
TERROR
RAPE"
VICTIM
by
Cliff
McKenzie,
editor
OVERVIEW:
Corporate
Terrorism
takes
many
forms.
One
of
its
most
devastating
is
the
violation
of
an
individual's
rights--the
virtual
raping
of
those
rights
by
powerful
entities
armed
with
a
lust
for
taking
advantage
of
the
weak
and
helpless.
In
the
following
interview,
our
Corporate
Rape
Victim
explains
the
horror
not
just
of
the
rape,
but
of
the
arrogance
of
the
Corporate
Rapist's
denial
of
his
crime,
and
the
defamation
the
Corporate
Rapist
showers
upon
the
Victim.
GROUND
ZERO
PLUS
1063
DAYS,
New
York,
NY,
August
10,
2004--I
am
a
victim
of
Corporate
Rape.
I
know
that
sounds
a
bit
far-fetched
to
anyone
who
hasn't
been
violated
by
a
corporation,
but
for
the
countless
many
who
have,
you
know
exactly
what
I
mean.
This
was
a
very
ugly
rape
because
it
involves
a
Gang
Rape
of
the
worst
kind.
If
you
don't
have
a
stomach
for
these
kinds
of
revelations,
maybe
you
shouldn't
read
any
further.
It
started
on
February
1,
2004.
I
was
standing
at
a
crossroad
and
there
was
darkness
all
around
me.
I
was
afraid
to
go
down
the
dark,
dank
path
alone
because
I
was
so
vulnerable.
But
I
had
insurance.
I
thought
it
was
anti-rape
insurance,
but
I
was
to
find
out
it
was
only
an
opportunity
to
be
deceived
and
led
into
a
Gang
Rape.
 |
I
was
GangRaped
by
CorporateTerrorists |
Afraid,
I
called
upon
my
insurance
company
to
serve
as
my
Advocates
of
Vigilance--to
watch
over
me
as
I
walked
this
dark
path
so
nothing
would
harm
me.
I
told
them
I
was
afraid
and
pleaded
with
them
to
protect
me
on
my
journey.
There
were
three
of
them,
the
top
executives
of
this
insurance
company,
ranked
one,
two
three.
It
was
like
asking
the
President
of
the
United
States,
the
Secretary
of
State,
and
the
Chairman
of
the
Joint
Chiefs
of
Staff
to
take
my
hand
and
insure
nothing
bad
happened
to
me
on
my
journey
into
the
darkness.
They
agreed,
or
so
I
thought.
I
was
walking
along
with
the
three
of
them
to
my
destination.
The
place
I
ended
up
at
was
what
is
called
a
"Third-Party
Administrator."
It's
a
name
that
corporations
use
to
wipe
their
hands
of
the
dirty
work
of
parts
of
their
business.
They
call
it
"economic
efficiency"
but
it
really
is
like
turning
your
child
over
to
the
social
welfare
department.
See,
the
Third-Party
Administrators
are
what
they
are
called--third
party.
It's
an
odd
name,
because
they
really
should
be
called
"second
party
administrators"
since
they
are
one-step
removed
from
the
big
company.
But,
they
call
them
"third
party"
because
they
are
kind
of
brokering
the
deal
between
you
and
the
company.But
that's
not
really
how
it
works.
And
that's
how
I
got
raped
so
badly.
 |
I
was
led
by
a
Judas
Goat
into
the
jaws
of
the
wolves |
The
company
turns
its
back
on
you
once
you
are
delivered
to
the
Third
Party
Administrator.
It's
like
the
Judas
Goat
leading
you
happily
down
the
dark
path
and
then
right
into
the
jaws
of
the
wolves.
And
that's
what
happened
to
me.
I
felt
safe
and
secure
as
we
walked
along,
and
reminded
the
three
men
over
and
over
I
was
afraid.
They
smiled
and
continued
walking.
Their
silence
was
my
confirmation--or
so
I
thought--they
were
going
to
protect
me
--or
so
I
thought.
They
could
have
said--"Nope,
we're
not
going
to
protect
you.
You're
on
your
own."
But
they
didn't.
They
delivered
me
to
their
"Third
Party
Administrator."
When
I
entered
the
room
the
three
men
shut
the
door
behind
me.
I
thought
they
were
standing
guard
outside.
I
didn't
know
they
had
locked
the
door
and
left
me
alone
with
the
Corporate
Rapist.
At
first,
the
Corporate
Rapist
was
nice.
"Oh,
I
won't
hurt
you,"
the
Rapist
said
soothingly.
"In
fact,
I'm
going
to
help
you."
I
was
starting
to
feel
safe
and
secure.
That
was
a
mistake.
I
thought
for
sure
the
Rapist
knew
the
three
Sentinels
of
Advocacy
were
standing
outside,
ready
to
rescue
me
at
any
moment
if
someone
tried
to
hurt
or
violate
me.
The
Rapist
told
me
the
three
men
had
sent
the
Rapist
copies
of
my
Plea
for
Advocacy.
That
gave
me
a
false
sense
of
security,
for
the
Rapist
knew
I
was
afraid
of
being
Raped.
And,
I
was
sure
the
three
men
were
right
outside
the
door
keeping
a
vigilant
eye
on
me.
I
was
in
the
room
with
the
Rapist
from
February
1
through
April
12,
being
led
into
a
state
of
Complacency.
I
was
told
over
and
over
how
I
was
going
to
be
taken
care
of,
that
my
problems
would
be
solved.
Child
molesters
do
the
same
thing.
They
do
nice
things
for
the
child
to
win
the
child's
trust,
and
then,
when
the
time
is
ripe,
they
violate
the
child
and
then
make
the
child
swear
to
never
tell
anyone
of
the
violation.
That
happened
to
me
on
April
12,
2004.
I
was
in
the
room
waiting
for
the
finalsolution
to
be
given
me
when
the
Rapist
came
into
the
room
and
began
to
strip
off
his
clothes.
He
had
the
foul
breath
of
the
Beast
of
Corporate
Terror,
and
the
once
warm,
caring
eyes
turned
red
and
slitted
as
he
sneered
at
me
and
started
to
call
me
horrible
names
and
tell
me
I
was
a
nothing,
a
nobody,
and
that
I
had
no
claim
or
rights,
and
that
everything
I
had
done
to
get
to
this
point
was
for
vain
because
he
was
going
to
Rape
me
whether
I
liked
it
or
not.
 |
The
CorporateBeast's
red
eyes
flashed
as
he
raped
me
and
snarled
I
didn't
matter
to
him
|
I
screamed
and
kicked
and
fought
wildly
as
the
Corporate
Rapist
began
to
rip
off
my
clothes.
He
told
me
he
was
going
to
give
me
some
money
for
the
right
to
Rape
me,
but
it
would
only
be
a
pittance
of
what
I
was
really
worth,
and
that
I
should
feel
really
good
about
getting
it
because
most
people
he
Raped
didn't
get
a
nickel
or
dime.
Then
he
Raped
me
viciously.
He
told
me
all
the
work
I
had
done
over
the
past
three
years
of
my
life
was
equal
to
toilet
paper,
and
that
no
matter
what
I
claimed
I
had
or
felt
didn't
matter
to
him.
He
was
in
charge.
He
had
the
power.
He
was
right.
I
was
much
weaker
than
he.
Even
though
I
fought
and
screamed
he
penetrated
me.
I
cried.
Where
were
my
Sentinels
of
Advocacy,
I
yelled.
Help!
Help!
But
there
was
no
answer.
I
wondered
if
they
were
looking
through
a
two-way
mirror,
laughing
and
observing
the
Rapist
take
advantage
of
me.
It
was
then
I
realized
they
were
part
of
the
Rape.
They
had
taken
me
to
the
Rapist
with
full
knowledge
I
was
going
to
be
Raped.
I
saw
their
faces
in
the
face
of
the
Beast.
I
was
being
Gang
Raped
by
the
top
executives
of
the
insurance
corporation
I
sought
to
protect
me.
When
the
Third-Party
Rapist
finished
violating
me,
he
threw
a
handful
of
money
on
my
naked,
bruised
body.
He
held
out
a
piece
of
paper
and
forced
me
to
sign
it.
It
was
an
agreement
to
not
tell
anyone
he
had
violated
me,
and
that
he
wasn't
liable
for
anything
that
happened
to
me.
Then
he
took
my
clothes.
He
told
me
I
would
no
longer
have
any
rights
to
insurance
protection,
that
I
was
now
naked.
I
tried
to
cover
my
nakedness
but
he
only
laughed
at
me.
Then
he
went
out
the
door
and
left
me
soiled,
bruised,
alone
with
a
great
gaping
hole
in
my
soul.
He
had
stolen
something
from
me,
some
deep
part
of
my
innocence
I
could
never
get
again.
And
he
had
done
it
with
the
aid
of
three
top
executives
who
had
led
me
there.
I
went
home
and
turned
the
shower
on
as
hot
as
I
could
stand
it
and
tried
to
wash
off
the
filth
of
the
memory.
But
the
stain
was
inside
my
soul,
far
beyond
the
reach
of
soap
and
water.
The
more
I
thought
about
the
Corporate
Rape
and
Rapist,
the
angrier
I
became.
So
I
put
together
all
the
facts
of
the
Rape
and
sent
them
to
the
top
executives
who
had
led
me
to
the
Rapist.
I
held
them
responsible.
They
are
the
ones
who
failed
me--failed
to
protect
me!
Then
the
other
day
I
got
a
letter
from
the
Corporate
Rapist.
Once
again,
the
executives
of
the
insurance
company
failed
me.
They
turned
over
my
facts
to
the
Rapist,
and
told
the
Rapist
he
had
the
authority
to
speakfor
them.
The
Rapist
told
me
in
the
letter
that
he
really
hadn't
Raped
me,
and,
if
he
had
Raped
me,
I
asked
for
it.
He
denied
the
Rape
totally,
and
any
fault
for
the
violations
I
alleged
happened
on
April
12,
2004.
He
told
me
I
had
signed
a
release
of
secrecy
and
that
he
had
given
me
some
money
so
his
hands
were
clean.
He
made
it
sound
like
most
Rapists--that
it
was
all
my
fault.
I
read
and
reread
his
letter.
I
had
described
in
minute
detail
the
events
of
the
Rape,
but
the
Rapist
didn't
bother
answering
any
of
those
charges.
He
simply
denied
Raping
me,
and
or,
implied
I
had
consensual
sex
with
him
because
hehad
given
me
money
and
I
signed
his
secrecy
document.
He
didn't
say
that
he
forced
me
to
sign
the
document
and
take
the
money
because
he
had
just
finished
brutally
raping
me
and
calling
me
horrible
names
as
he
did
it.
That
wasn't
part
of
his
story.
Then
I
found
out
that
the
men
who
had
really
been
the
Rapist--the
three
who
led
me
to
the
Rapist
and
paid
him
for
Raping
people--had
been
bought
out
by
another
company.
I
contacted
the
other
company,
another
huge
insurance
company
so
big
that
its
offices
covered
most
of
the
world.
I
told
them
I
had
been
Raped
by
the
three
men
they
just
paid
millions
upon
millions
of
dollars
to.
And
now
that
the
threemen's
company
was
part
of
theirs,
that
they
owed
me
satisfaction.
The
new
giant
company
ignored
me.
But
the
Rapist
didn't.
It
sent
me
the
"I
didn't
Rape
you
letter."
I
found
it
hard
to
believe
that
violations
of
a
client
by
corporations
can
be
treated
so
coldly.
I
felt
sick
again.
All
the
memories
of
the
Rape
flashed
back,
and
now
there
was
another
Rapist--the
new
company.
It
was
protecting
the
Rapists.
It
put
up
this
big
barrier
of
denial
by
not
responding
to
me,
not
admitting
the
possibility
that
what
I
was
claiming
was
true.
I
was
now
being
double
Terrorized.
When
a
Rape
Victim
screams
for
help
and
nobody
comes,
and
if
they
do,
they
accuse
her
or
him
of
being
a
slut
or
whore,
it
drives
the
Victim
into
her
or
his
own
living
hell.
Today,
that's
where
I
am.
I
live
in
a
Corporate
Terrorism
Hell,
trying
to
climb
out.
 |
Call
The
Corporate
Rape
Center
Hotline
|
I
can't
alone.
That's
why
I'm
developing
the
Corporate
Rape
Center
Hotline.
It's
for
people
who
have
been
abused
by
corporations.
They
can
call
and
share
their
fears,
intimidations
and
complacencies
with
any
of
the
staff
members--all
former
victims
of
Corporate
Rape
Terrorism.
The
current
status?
The
corporation
is
going
on,
doing
its
thing,
Raping
people
who
get
in
its
way.
Me?
I'm
working
on
creating
a
Corporate
Terrorism
Act
that
will
provide
equal
penalty
for
equal
crime.
Included
in
the
Act
is
a
section
regarding
Corporate
Rape--that's
when
the
Corporation
steals
from
you
your
rights,
as
they
did
by
canceling
my
insurance
policies
I
owned
for
thirty
years.
Will
it
solve
anything?
I
don't
really
know
how
it
will
for
anyone
but
me.
But
I
do
know
this.
Corporate
Rape
will
not
go
unpunished
or
unaccounted
for.
Our
victim
stated:
"The
guy
you
just
adopted,
and
two
of
his
friends,
raped
me.
They
told
me
they
were
going
to
protect
me,
and
led
me
to
a
place
where
another
person
was
waiting--a
person
they
called
a
"Third
Party
Administrator."
I
trusted
them--these
three
men
who
agreed
to
be
my
Advocates
of
Protection--these
three
men
dressed
in
fancy
suits
with
big
titles.
I
had
no
idea
they
were
rapists.
But
they
led
me
to
this
place
I
told
them
I
didn't
want
to
go.
Then
they
shut
the
door
and
held
it
shut
as
the
rapist
raped
me.
Even
though
they--the
three
men
who
I
asked
to
protect
me--didn't
physically
touch
me,
I
saw
their
faces
in
the
rapist's
face.
He
was
doing
to
me
what
they
wanted
him
to
do--violate
my
rights
because
they
were
all
bigger,
stronger,
more
powerful
than
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