All about Kiler Davenport by Kiler Davenport
My very harsh and to the fucking point personality comes from all the death, dying, suffering, and pain I have been around since I was 14 years old, I am 65 years old now. I was completely surrounded by blood and guts from a very early age, due to the fact that I started hanging around the fire station at 14 years old. And back then I was going out on calls with the units.
It was nothing to see 3 or 4 dead bodies a day back then because I also worked at the funeral home and hung out at the ME’s office watching them do and many times assisting with the autopsy. Plus, my dad was friends with the top funeral homeowner in the city and I hung out there all the time too, and I learned to embalm and dress and do hair and makeup on the dead. Then we would box them up and make them ready for family viewing.
Now just down the street from the funeral home was the crematorium, and they always needed help lifting these very heavy bodies into the ovens, so I learned to use the retorts and burn my share of bodies. I went out on many of the ambulance calls and helped to cut folks out of cars and trucks and learned how to take control of the scene like a pro. This kind of work was in my blood, it’s as if I was born to do this kind of work.
When I was 17 I was going out on murder scenes and believe me I have seen it all and then some. I have cut my share of dead bodies down from the rafters after they had hung themselves. And seen my share of erotica hangings. Look it up. I worked next door to an abortion clinic and in the evening when I took the trash out I would see little aborted babies moving around in the dumpster slowly dying. What could I do?
Nothing, when I worked for forensic science, and we used to be called out to these places where folks had been murdered or killed themselves or just died naturally. The smell would knock you to the ground, especially if these folks had been laying there in a hothouse for several days or weeks. Some of these bodies would be blotted up 3 times the regular size and pouring body fluid all over the floor. Many times body parts would fall off or an arm or leg would come off as we were trying to bag the body for transport back to the morgue.
The smell would stay on your body and clothes forever, and it was impossible to get it out. for kicks, we used to take our girlfriends to the morgue and watch the teams picking up erotic hangings and so many other interesting calls. Yes, we were crazy, but to do this kind of work makes you crazy. You have to be hard as nails to deal with all this shit day in and day out. Your mind warps and you start to wonder if any of this shit is even real, we were so fucking crazy that when we would get a body in the funeral home that had no family and was never claimed by anyone we would set them up in the front seat of the car and take them through the drive-through at jack-in-the-box., yes we really did this. I remember doing brain taps for my girlfriends, this is where we take a trocar and stick it up in the nose and suck out the brain, this was so impressive and strange. Some embalmers do this and most do not. I guess it depends on who is watching and how impressive you want to be.I used to live at the funeral home and this was a real trip, especially when big storms would blow in, and you could hear all kinds of strange noises coming from downstairs where the embalming room was. I worked my share of plain and jet crashes where bodies would be dismembered, and we would be out looking for body parts all night long. Trying to match them up was sometimes impossible. An arm here, a leg there, a head there, a foot over there, it was a fucking mess.
This shit sticks in your mind for a lifetime. And keeps you from having any kind of normal life. Jack Daniel was my best friend back then and the only way I could cope with the situation. Hell, I think we were all somewhat drunk going out to these really nasty places we had to go. Digging aborted babies out of the toilet was the worst thing I have done, aborted by young girls who did not even know they were pregnant by their own father or stepfather.
Back then, we did not have police that was trained to talk crazy folks out of a building while holding a hostage. So I got to try my communication skills out, and it worked 80 % of the time. A learning experience for sure. Burning so many bodies is something that you have to get used to, some or fat and some or little folks, the fat ones almost always explode in the ovens and shit or body fluids go all over the floor. And you have to clean all the gray nasty shit up, and it takes forever. Most of you have been so damn sheltered, and you live in your safe zones and little fantasy bubbles.
My friends, I have seen hell on earth, I have experienced the worst of the worst, I have seen things that no human being should ever see. I have picked up so many SIDS newborns and tried to get them back to life, but it hardly ever worked no matter what I did or how many drugs I used, or how much CPR I did. Many of these little ones had been dead all night and were somewhat stiff, but for the mother, I tried to bring them back to life. My partners used to make fun of me for trying, but I did it anyway.
Hell, I even went against protocol and tried to revive senior citizens if the DNR was not there for me to see, My severe PTSD and panic attacks also stem from working undercover for way too long, my task force was responsible for investigating abuse and neglect in nursing homes, this is back when the nurses would just tie these folks up in a chair and leave them there all day, with shit and piss in their pants and food running down all over them from lunch and not one person gave a damn. My deep undercover work took me to many other places that I cannot talk about here.
These dead bodies still chase me around in my dreams and haunt me during the day. I will never fully recover from all of this. It’s just way too much for one mind to handle. It’s over the top in the psycho department. I need friends who have been through some of these things, but they are almost impossible to find, for we are a rare breed. Not many people have been on this kind of roller coaster ride.
As many of you know I am also a talk show host and this helps me to relax and tell my life story to live on air so that my words might wake some folks up to reality, harsh reality. And it might help many here to understand me a little better. I can come across as really off the wall, and in many ways, I am way off the wall. Besides all of this, my stepbrother raped me with a loaded gun and locked me in a casket in my own funeral home over the weekend. He was a top cop in Dallas, Texas, he was one of the most powerful and dangerous cops on the force.
Henry Wade was his friend and boss, and these guys were so dammed dirty and corrupt it is beyond the imagination. He also worked for Bill Decker. My stepbrother was on the team that investigated the JFK assignation. You can google him, his name was KL Anderton. He told me he was going to kill me so many times because we had different mothers, and he really hated my mother. this cop was so dirty he kicked his wife in the gut and aborted the baby she was caring for and then locked her in the shed and when the neighbors hard her screams the cop’s cake and when they found out it was him he told them to get back in their cars and leave, or he would shoot them all and guess what they did as he ordered them to do and all left.
I have had cancer and surgery to remove a massive tumor from my left kidney and recovery was hell on earth, but I am still here, got word that I might have more cancer, but life goes on. all of these experiences have taught me so much and imparted to me so much knowledge and wisdom. This led me on to become an EMT-Paramedic search and rescue, and we have now developed the police, fire, and emergency disaster respite team, we have a division that is for rescuing animals, and we are looking for funding if you can help.
I have been with my soul mate now for 24 wonderful years, and we fall more in love every day. She has taught me so much about love and caring and compassion and critical outreach and giving even if it hurts. I love and respect her so much. When we met I was 40, and she was 21, we have been best friends ever since the first day we met. She has made my life complete.
I am a life coach now and just started doing that. I charge 25 dollars an hour to help you grasp this complex matrix and grow and expand your mind and sore to the highest levels of mind and body. Believe me, I have done all that and more, so I can help you to never make the same mistakes that I did in life and how to avoid problems and difficulties. As many of you know we are live on air 7 nights a week and are looking for help gathering news articles from around the world and posting them on our news pages and platforms and helping us grow the station, we are all volunteers and will always be that way unless we get some major funding.
Yes, I believe in UFOs and underground bases and ET presence for millions of years interacting with humans, or hominoids. Yes, this new world order is very deadly and dangerous, and yes, the shot is a bioweapon and has turned you into something that is not human anymore. And you cannot get it out of your system if you took it. The population is now under the influence of advanced mind control technology, and the dark state knows more about you and your children than you can even imagine. We are living in very deadly and dangerous times, and we must remain strong and be alert and aware of what is going on around us at all times. Many of you have not been educated to all of these dangerous technologies that they are using on us and the science that is in place to depopulate the planet. Our government has completely sold out to the new world order and does not give a damn about the general population. You are like a little fish out of water. We are on the very edge of a world war, and you should all be very concerned about what this would mean to all of us, especially these little children that will be left in this hell on earth if we do not stand now and fight this dragon to the death.
It’s really come to the point where we have done too little too late, and now we will suffer the consequences. Of our inaction. The only thing that will end all of this is an all-out revolution, and it will be bloody, and many people will suffer and die. But this is what we have all allowed happening. We feed this dragon, and we keep it fat.
We do not buy local, we have forgotten about the poor and suffering that buy no fault of their own have lost homes that they worked so hard for. The homeless population is beyond staggering and incomprehensible. Millions of children are trapped in the sex trade and are being sold all over the world, many are being raped and tortured and burned alive and kept in cages like animals. We have turned our heads long enough. The child porn industry is a multi-trillion-dollar business. Internet child porn is there for all to see and what is the FBI doing, you guessed it, nothing.
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