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gossipers.. But first..
Bad Luck Dumfries Police.
Maybe it is time you amend the entry requirements for “The Force”, from “basic fitness” and “no qualifications required” to “Adequate fitness” with at least one o’grade?
Maybe then you will improve the 2% conviction rate.
Hell, maybe you could have even got me convicted.
It seems the local gossips still have not quite comprehended the situation.
Let me try to clarify it for them.
The police along side the NHS tried to section me for calling out rape.. And failed.. I won the battle.
The police and NHS have made multiple false statements to discredit me.. And I have, and I can, prove them bull. I win. They say I am mentally ill but I have never been prescribed any medication, I have never taken any medication, I get no support, I have no doctor, I have a full driving licence, no group support chats, no busy bodies at my door and when I request benefits the NHS simply state I have an odd personality and I am declined .
The police, on false information, attempted to get my driving licence revoked..Including fabricating I suffer depression and anxiety.. They failed.. I won the battle.The information the NHS and police held about me was swept aside by a team of government officials.. They took my side.. Lets not forget the police statement in regard to the multiple traffic violations was also proven a FALSEhood.
PC Pinocchio? 'S?
I won.
The police then charged me with 13 breaches of the peace.. Well what do you know I won that too.
The police tried to get a false statement to stick in the national press.. Yeeaup..I won that battle too.
Number 14 breach of the peace nose dived too. I won.
I WON.
It is clear to me the police did everything they could to get me incarcerated, all over the national papers and for whatever reason they FAILED..
They failed so, I am afraid, so did you.
The police cannot issue information, you think is true, and that you SO want to hear, into the national press because they can prove nothing and the reason why they cannot prove anything is because either they were barking up the wrong tree or they were too incompetent to find the evidence to charge me..
Look at the resources the police have; multiple organisations, detectives, constables, consultants, associates, voice and behaviour analysts..
Multiple organisations and the reason why they can do nothing is, it seems, because they do not have the expertise or the know how to find me guilty..
Not for lack of want.
I fear it is all over their heads..
Out of a small town capabilities.
If you had of won I would be facing a 6 month prison sentence for falsifying information to Dumfries police under oath… Et al..
You know that as much as I do.
So either I am very, very, very intelligent to outsmart “professionals”, the professionals are ALL “incompetent” or my testimony is true and even the best attempts of professional manipulation cannot suppress my, the, truth.
Thus, so far, how I fight my battles generally works and as I can persuade team of neutral professional government officials to stand against, what I see as incompetence, of the local police and nhs so I can do it in the future.
So..
70 km bike ride Dumfries police?
By the looks of those gossiping creaming mammy flaps, pretentious show pony gymnasium princess complete with diamante thongs and their pubic haired beer bellied husbands, it would be a waste of breath to invite all the gossips to join us.
Could you imagine the mess they would make of the military road?
Ps
NHS.. I have never drunk from a "waterspout" , I am afraid I very much worked for Lilliput lane and border fine arts, I do not hand wash my clothes I use the launderette, I have a very good heating system, I do not use my fire, as stated, except, as stated, in SOS situations.. The NHS atated I was lying about that and the proof was that there was wood in the consevatory 2018 (it is still there), the hole you insist I dug in my living room is a basement, the court case between Bulman and I was not a persecution delusion, I have never been to Singapore, your insistence that I am lying about my outdoor fitness on one hand then commenting that I was covered in mud and my boots were falling apart contradicts its self, nhs There is no way I could have done 1% of my physical activities if I survived on nibbling barley and vegetable stew then shitting it all out my ass.. Or the other end..
Nice try..
Nor have I never suffered anxiety or depression nor, nhs and social services, low moods.. Nor have I, did I, have any inclination for accepting... "would you like to go shooopping with me and then maybe go for a cup of coooffeee" with any inexperienced townie Cnwhatever.
Further more in regard to the hike I did to Afton res. one winter.. I can assure you the equipment I was carrying in a 65lt rucksack over the hills for a few days did not consist of a "few biscuits and a shower curtain". And the "treacherous conditions" stated by the police/nhs??
.. Well yes..
The snow nearly reached my laces..
Have I ever mentioned that I did the Corriyarack pass through thick fog and snow up to my privates.. Minus 12oc? What about that I have been doing a snow covered, and at one time pathless, criffel and surrounding hills for decades? I believe I may have the record for the most ascents..
It is also unbecoming and inappropriate behaviour for a bunch of nursies to arrive, uninvited, unwanted and not requested at someones front door and when that person does not open up the house, for those nursies to wander around the building peeping into the windows like a bunch of over weight kiddies looking through the glass frontage a Victorian cake shop.
Nor is it acceptable behaviour to open and read a persons private letter and insert the contents into ones medical records or walk into the persons conservatory and leave "messages" on the floor.
And, nhs, also am afraid shitting in a parcel and sending it to rape crisis never crossed my mind..
Although I can't say I wholly condemn the action...
And yes, I am afraid, I was brought up in Africa, India and the far east, I have travelled all over Europe, North Africa, I do indeed have land in Colorado, Dad chose Africa (forestry and agriculture) over a professional football career, mum was a teacher in Ghana who was also a highland mountaineer/hiker hence my attraction for the hills. I have a degree from a university, shooting qualifications, I have dived abseiled, sailed, skied, run, swam, dived, crawled, I have hiked in the Moldavian mountains, Alps, Monalaith mountains, the Grampian mountains, the Ben Nevis range, Fisherfields, Cairngorms, ladder hills, Torridon, Malawian hills as well as in Cumbria, D&G and extensively through out the highlands and to a lesser amount northern England.. I have navigated mountains, hill, bogs, forded countless rivers, shaken over wire bridges, walked through a sandstorm and paddled through monsoons and waded through, non snow drift, thigh high snow in white out conditions +700m up on a pathless mountain, my fingers have burned with cold and my evyebrows and nose water has frozen -12c... I have dry heaved with a pounding headache while suffering heat exhaustion, and dehydration...
And the most beautiful thing I have ever seen is when I was sitting on the ****** hobbit bothy roof, drinking coffee watching the vivid pink, orange and gold September sun set against a dark, grey blue skyline hit the towering silver cliffs of ***** that loomed within touching distance above me.
(Its a secret bothy approx 300m down from the tip of a Monroe so I am afraid its name, location is confidential)..
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