Accountant jumps to his death from office 'because he was hallucinating that the mannequins were cha

Daily Mail ^ | January 9, 2015 | DAILY MAIL ONLINE REPORTER

[RegulatorCountry]

An accountant at a New York ad firm leaped to his death because he was hallucinating that the mannequins at his Manhattan office were chasing him, it was claimed today. David Caquais, 43, opened at window at Catch NY on the fourth floor of a building in Manhattan's Garment District and jumped out about 9pm on January 2. The New York Post reports that Mr Caquais screamed 'They're after me! They're after me!' as he ran around his office and attempted to kick out windows.

[stuck_in_new_orleans]

I pity you. You’re borderline mentally ill

[Darksheare]

Lol.
And what proof do you have.
Wow us with your clinical diagnostics.

Meanwhile, MKUltra, cointelpro were both programs that actually existed.
Under MKUltra, people were dosed with various chemical compounds without their consent and often without their knowledge.
A scientist by the name of Olsen got dosed with LSD, somehow “magically” fell thirteen stories while sharing a room with a guy who pretty much claimed he saw and heard nothing.
That was 1953.

Now, are you seriously going to claim the alphabet agencies aren’t spying on Americans?
They were doing it back then, and they never stopped.
Only difference is the focus and intent.
Or do you think government is gumdrops and sunshine all the time?

[RichInOC]

Kim Cattrall...proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.

[dfwgator]

"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[Darksheare]

I thought that was beer and soft toilet paper along with warm showers?

[Tax-chick]

I think it’s okay.

[Darksheare]

But does Jake approve?

[Tax-chick]

I’ll ask him later. He’s gone back to bed.

[Darksheare]

Shannon likely would just say “nyerk?” and wonder about what madness the humans are babbling about.
(Bribe her?)

[Tax-chick]

When they get hungry, one or both will show up to walk on the keyboard and suggest that they’ll push me out a window if I don’t fill the bowl.

[Darksheare]

We wait then.
In fright of the feline masters.

[Tax-chick]

I found Jake in the hall with a stuffed dragon. He showed me his Claw and then went to sit on the back of the sofa. I think that means, “Turn the sun on, now.”

[Darksheare]

Yeesh, he’s grumpy before his morning sunbeam.

[Tax-chick]

I’m concerned about a possible alliance between Jake and the dragon.

[Darksheare]

I can see Jake getting upset with his “mom” interrupting a meeting.
“And so, Cat Co Industries will supply the human labor, and Oh geeze, mom!”

[Tax-chick]

Heh.

The heater is blowing warm air on him, there on the sofa back. He looks smug.

[Darksheare]

Of course, he haz heatz.

[dalereed]

good ridance to another doper!!!

[Fresh Wind]

What a strange coincidence-I watched that episode on YouTube just yesterday.

[Tax-chick]

He decided to go out: time to hassle the mockingbird.