After morning prayer service, I stopped by the FBI Field Office at 26 Federal Plaza in Lower Manhattan. Wanted to give them an update, and see if they had any updates on my “case!”

On or around August 27, 2024, I filed electronic complaints about “all this” on IC3.gov + with the DOJ Office of the Inspector General. Getting no response, I left work early on September 5, 2024 and traveled to Lower Manhattan to submit my complaint in writing to the FBI at Federal Plaza. Of course, I never heard back. I spent the rest of the month locked in the psych unit at Elmhurst Hospital, after which I was summarily dismissed from my job at the Voco Fiorello Hotel.

Also, my mother sent a notarized statement to the FBI’s San Antonio Field Office last month re: the disgusting text messages I received from someone impersonating her back on Saturday, May 18, 2024. Whoever it was made credible-sounding claims that I was molested as a child.

STRANGELY, NOBODY CARES TO INVESTIGATE.

Today, I had to convince the guy at the NYC FBI Box Office to let me write another complaint. He first tried steering me back to their useless website. Once I showed him a picture of the previous, written form (and reminded him I was recording our audio) he promptly found a blank form for me!

…He asked if I had ID, then he went and spoke to someone for several minutes before returning and asking me to pass my ID through the window slot…

Now, I have active warrants in Nassau County. Those warrants involve allegations made by my deep state ex, who has intimated that she works for the FBI (or some other alphabet agency.) I was not going to let them run my record, only to try and “take me in.” She’d enjoy that. Nah. I’m the victim here, and I look forward to proving it in a jury trial.

Anyway, here’s the old complaint from last September (the original, with her name, can be viewed here) alongside the one I wish I could have filed today, if I wasn’t so chickenshit. Full text is below, since I know my writing can be hard to read.
(I whited-out the original form in Photoshop…the guy at the FBI Box Office today wouldn’t give me a blank form, unless I passed him my ID.)

Dear Slim,

I wrote you but you still ain’t callin’.
No, really…in August 2024, I made online complaints @ IC3.gov + DOJ OIG. My estranged lover, Katherine Leigh Batilla (“Katie”) is using her federal powers to torment me. On September 5, 2024, I visited this very office and wrote it all out on a form just like this.

Fun fact: roughly a decade before Bernie Madoff was arrested, whistleblowers were explicitly reporting his crimes to the SEC. (Similar to this love letter.) You all are smarter than those dorks, right?

In summation, “Precision Painting Plus” is the deep state, and it operates illegally with the blessing of this bureau. I urge you to do something about it. Also, I need to be made whole financially. Until then, I’ll continue humbling myself before G-d as I equally humiliate those who decided this was a good idea.

All the evidence is on grantfaber.org & grantfaber.net. You can also find me on Facebook (@faberoptic) and on the Burger King app.

All the Extra Most Bestest,

Grant Ryan Faber