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It was April 2016 when we first launched our ‘Call Me’ billboards. The first one we did was in Los Angeles. From there we did a billboard in Clearwater, Florida and another in Los Angeles near the Scientology Media Productions site. There was lots of press that resulted which went on for some months afterwards. I think we were able to effectively bring increased awareness of Scientology’s disconnection practice. Continue reading They’ve done it again! Billboard goes up adjacent to Scientology HQ in Los Angeles
 [Judge Kalra and defendant Danny Masterson]In December, we reported that Danny Masterson’s victims were proposing to enhance their 2019 lawsuit against him and Scientology in a big way. They proposed to add a new plaintiff (the actress Tricia Vessey, who had testified in Masterson’s first criminal trial to being attacked by him twice in 1996), and to add sexual battery counts against Masterson and racketeering allegations accusing Scientology of being a criminal enterprise. Continue reading Scientology does not want racketeering added to lawsuit from Danny Masterson victims

With a little more than a week before election day (and with early voting already underway), it was great timing for Mark Bunker that Tracey McManus revealed in the Tampa Bay Times this week that Clearwater police determined it was a couple of Scientologists who were caught stealing Bunker’s yard signs. Continue reading PODCAST: Mark Bunker on Scientologists stealing his campaign signs

We know you’re hearing some pretty grim things about Scientology’s prospects these days, with dwindling membership, damning lawsuits, and terrible press, but as we never hesitate to point out, Scientology never gives up. Continue reading You’ve just been through Scientology’s Wall of Fire: It’s time to party!
 [Yvonne Gillham Jentzsch, center, and the early Celebrity Centre community]In June 1976, my grandmother died in my little sister’s bed. She was 80. She was my last living grandparent. After her husband, my grandpa, had died in 1968, I spent several summers at her house with her, just the two of us, staying up late watching Johnny Carson and taking the bus around town during the day. They were idyllic times. Continue reading For an outfit that sells immortality, Scientology really sucks about death
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